Chapter 13

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, the nurse was carefully drying the water droplets off of Elliot’s body with a dry towel.

 

 

His legs were still weak and he was only able to stand up if someone was holding on to him, so he needed the help of the nurse.

 

This nurse had been taking care of him ever since he met with the accident.

 

He was a middle aged man who was meticulous and careful with his work.

 

“You have a bruise on your thigh, Mr. Foster,” said the nurse as he put on Elliot’s bathrobe and helped him out of the bathroom. “I’ll go get some ointment for you.”

 

Elliot sat on the edge of the bed and opened up the bathrobe to look at the bruise when the nurse walked out of the room.

 

It was not like he had no feeling in his legs, but when Avery had pinched him, he held back and pretended like he had felt nothing.

 

For some reason, he kept recalling Avery’s crying face.

 

Also, the unique fragrance of her body continued to linger in his heart.

 

Elliot had never felt this way about a woman in all of his years.

 

There was never a woman who was able to make him feel such strange emotions.

 

Something about Avery Tate somehow managed to arouse something inside of him.

 

Was it necessary for him to feel this way towards a woman whom he was about to divorce?

 

It was a feeling that was completely strange and absurd to him.

 

If he had a chance to go through it again, however, he would still lose his temper and rip her dress apart.

 

 

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Avery deliberately woke up early to avoid Elliot and have her breakfast.

 

She emerged from her bedroom and headed towards the dining room.

 

“Madam! You woke up early today, too! Breakfast is ready,” Mrs. Cooper greeted her with a smile.

 

“too” was said

 

she should just return

 

made some vegetarian ravioli for you this morning. I made it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your

 

looked like she was sitting on pins and needles with a face of

 

“I don’t want to see you, Elliot Foster” written

 

straight at her, but he felt

 

yourself what to say and what not to

 

did you plan on giving me the money for that dress last night?” Avery asked

 

to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but he

 

as he took a sip of milk, “I can wire it over to you if you’re

 

account number!” Avery said as she pulled out her

 

set down his glass of milk and

 

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

 

lifted his eyes and glared at

 

say $4,500 on

 

retorted, then raised her right hand and added, “The

 

deeply bruised, so she planned to stop by the drugstore

 

not feel bad for asking for

 

and his lips pursed slightly. He wired the $4,500

 

third of Avery’s anger simmered down after getting the

 

just because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you even if you gave me another $4,500,” Avery

 

words, but quietly rolled

 

another third of her

 

 

a.m. that morning, the Foster family was gathered at the old mansion to

 

discharged from the ICU this time, which meant that her condition was a lot more

 

been feeling, Elliot?”

 

blame her son once she saw him, but worried about his health

 

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

 

which had turned old and frail, he held back some of the words he

 

to hear,” Rosalie said as she shifted her gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot still giving you a hard time? You have to tell

 

head and said, “He’s not. You, on the other hand, need to take care

 

Elliot has never dated or gone after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but I hope you

 

was trying to

 

however, felt extremely

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