THE DIVORCE PROPOSAL
reproached Alyssa for things he disliked, like the t
intentionally give me the lous
ho chose earlier, n
ate closer to me, while distancing the other one.
pointless argument, Brent
an hav
here are you going?" she looked
r so we don't have breakfast together. Or if you want, you c
at? Seriously, if you're not
or our future, considering we have to live in the same house. We need to adjust to each other
e again. She preferred bringing all her food into her room. Every time s
mined to do everything that will dis
he table, she quickly sat in front of him. Aly
m. I just heated it," Brent said, p
l the same as a year ago. A man who is
to hide his sexual identity. Because, not to mention direct
just a little bit." She continued to reach f
aren't you afraid of having
aints, Brent got up and headed to the kitchen. There, he q
e found Alyssa trying to sneak
mouth, especially when Brent approa
" Brent said, hand
omply, shaking her head
his tone, it was clear he wa
n, shaking her head and
plate in his hands on the table and returned to his sea
to do with her job? Why was Brent so angry with her
spoke after successfully swallowing all the macaroni. "I
s macaroni has shrimp in it, that's why I got a special one for you. But you co
didn't you say it earlier?" she
. I can get it if you want," Brent said ca
dn't you?" she still accus
was busy applying ointmen
't mention the shrimp in your m
denly grabbed her left wrist while
you might hurt y
itchy!" She tried to pull her hand away
g a scrutinizing look from Alyssa. "Your n
be sure that Brent would not only hear rejecti
e, it's okay, I'm not forcing you," Brent said, as i
Brent's lap, pulling her hips closer to him. Without giving Brent time to
sa gaze remained fixed on Brent, as if she didn't want
cial expression remained calm as usual. It didn't ta
asked, ma
dded q
ntly rubbed the reddish area on Alyssa's
, made her blood rush, especially when the scent of Brent's body began to enter her sense of smell.
it always brought calmness to anyone near him, including her. So it'
ven when Brent himself seemed unaffected? In other words, he
h it properly?" S
t retorted, starti
rent still appeared unfazed. "Al
when Alyssa suddenly lifted her nightshirt, expos
," sh
at her as if unsure of Alyssa req
led Brent's hand and placed it on
ng expression for a few seconds before he
arching for the red spots causin
nt asked, m
she was now more concerned about the reactions being shown by
in. His voice now carri
left Brent's eyes, staring intensely, adding ten
ghout their marriage, Alyssa strongly avoided using Brent's name
tomach, searching for the red rash she mentioned. Unfortunately, Brent's vie
t?" She fina
the redness is," Br
im of taking advantage. However, to her surprise, she casually raise
finger to touch the red rash jus
witness the tension e
xpression he usually
ation, Brent began to move his fin
ughly enjoyed what Brent was currently doing to her. She even dra
afraid it might
ead, pouting, "No.
o direct his gaze at the tempting t
quested as Brent
htly shifted his f
her, not to
to touch?" Brent bluntly asked, as if startin
out hesitation, Alyssa pulled his hand a
she said
oing?" His facial expression looked anything but rel
pressive about his actions. His visible discomfort mad
m Alyssa, Brent immediately got up, le
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