Chapter 950


    "Everett..."


    "Everett... Everett..."


    The man''s muscles tensed over her, but he couldn''t hold back any longer, bending down to capture


    her lips, silencing any plea for mercy.


    "You asked for this. You''ve got to endure it."


    "Mmm..."


    Dorothy felt his lips burning against hers, sealing her offpletely.


    By the time it was over, all she could vaguely remember was Everett carrying her into the bathroom


    to clean up, and then... everything went ck.


    What she didn''t know was that, after taking care of her, Everett had to take two cold showers just to


    calm himself down.


    ...


    The next morning, as soon as Dorothy opened her eyes, she felt every bone in her body screaming


    in soreness. She tried to sit up, supported by her arms, and was greeted by the smell of freshly


    brewed coffee and pancakes.


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    It had been so long since she felt this cozy, family atmosphere.


    Pushing the bedroom door open, she saw Everett lifting their daughter into a high chair at the dining


    table, whispering, "Mommy''s still sleeping, let''s keep it down, okay?"


    "Okay!" Abigail nodded vigorously, her finger pressed to her lips in a hushing gesture.


    Everett stroked her hair, then looked up to see Dorothy.


    "Awake, huh? Perfect timing. Come have breakfast."


    "Mommy!" Abigail shouted upon seeing her, immediately wanting to get down from her chair.


    Everett, resigned, lifted her back down.


    Hearing his mother''s voice, Langston peeked his head from behind the couch where he was ying


    with his iPad, "Mommy, are you feeling better?"


    Dorothy picked up her daughter running towards her and smiled at Langston, "Yes, thanks to


    Daddy''s careful nursing, Mommy''s all better now."


    "Yay! Mommy, I love you!" Abigail nted a kiss on her cheek, wrapping her tiny arms around her


    neck.


    Everett came over and took the daughter from her arms, "Daddy''s got you, Abigail. Mommy''s legs


    are a bit weak right now."


    "Why? Isn''t Mommy better?" Abigail blinked her big eyes in confusion.


    This made Dorothy blush. She quickly nudged Everett, "Don''t talk nonsense in front of the kids!"


    After months, the family was finally sitting together at the breakfast table, and Dorothy nearly burst


    into tears.


    Everett, as if he had a bug nted in her heart, sensed her emotions and gently patted her back.


    She looked up to meet his gaze.


    "Let''s eat." Everett said with a smile.


    "Yeah." Dorothy nodded, then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, did Dr. Quincy have


    something for you? You came back sotest night, I didn''t ask. I didn''t want to seem distrustful."


    "It''s nothing major, just something about your treatment." Everett gave a vague answer, not exactly


    lying.


    "Dr. Quincy must be busy, and you went out of your way to call her back for my treatment?"


    Dorothy''s voice fell, "Everett, I don''t want to be a burden to anyone. Look at me, I''m much better


    now. Let''s not bother Dr. Quincy with my treatment anymore."


    For some reason, she now felt... ufortable with the idea of Quincy and Everett in contact.


    Even though she knew very well that Everett had no other intentions with Quincy besides her


    treatment, she still felt somehow uneasy.


    She couldn''t control her jealousy.