Surviving Divorce Her Miraculous Second Chance - Season 2 Episode 29

I thought I was dreaming. I gently rubbed my temples, just about to lie back down, when the knocking sound rang out twice more. This time, I was truly awake, listening intently to the movement at the door. I quickly asked nervously, “Who is it?”

A voice came from outside, “It’s me!”

I could hardly believe my own ears, and suddenly, all my sleepiness was

gone

He repeated again, “Open the door, it’s me, Cassie!”

With a start, I immediately jumped out of bed barefoot, stumbled to the door, this sound… how… how it seemed like…

I hurriedly rushed to the door, peering out through the peephole. A tall figure stood in the dim light outside the door. Startled. I quickly reached out with trembling hands to open the door.

At the open door, a weary Raymon stood before me, looking at me with a faint gaze.

I stared at him intently, afraid that I would lose sight of him if I blinked, afraid that this was all just a dream. My voice trembling. I asked. “How…how did you get here?”

At that moment. I really wanted to throw myself into his arms, but I didn’t dare.

He looked at me, pursing his lips slightly, appearing a bit weary, “You’re here because I am, aren’t you? Aren’t you welcome?”

Then he put his arm around my shoulder, “Hurry up and come in!”

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I only then came to my senses and quickly stepped aside to open the door. He walked in with a cool aura, looking down to see me standing barefoot on the ground. He furrowed his brows for a moment, and in an instant, his eyes met mine, flickering with a gentleness I had never seen before. “The floor is so cold, hurry up and put your shoes on.”

The slightly tired, magnetic voice shattered my heart into tiny pieces.

I hurriedly ran into the room, obediently put on my slippers, feeling a bit at a loss.

He casually took off his coat, the season in Aglarond was a bit chilly.

I quickly reached out to take it, hanging it in the wardrobe. The movement was so natural and smooth, just like a well–behaved little wife welcoming her husband home from a business trip.

Such actions, to be honest, I’ve done quite a lot to Oswald, which is why I’m so proficient.

Then I just stood there foolishly in front of him, looking up at him with a sleepy and silly face, not knowing for a moment how to start a conversation with him, what to ask him?

He also looked at me, with a feeling of unfamiliarity as if we hadn’t seen each other for a long time. I never thought that he would come so late.

“You…how did you get here?” I still couldn’t believe it and asked the same question again.

He turned around, walked to the bedside table, sat on the bed, and took out a pair of slippers from underneath to put on.

“Yeah, I did go to Fairburg, and only drove here after finishing my business.” He said it quite naturally.

“Did you drive yourself?” I was somewhat moved.

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He looked at me, raising an eyebrow, “Hmm! It was already 11 o’clock after dinner! Knowing you were here, I didn’t stay there!”

Although he spoke lightly, I knew that even at the fastest, it would take 3 hours to drive here from Fairburg. He actually drove alone, rushing to me overnight. How could I not be moved? I can’t remember how long it has been since someone cherished me like this. For a moment, my nose was a bit sour.

“What’s wrong?” He stood up again, walked over and hugged me, “Did I disturb your sleep?”

After he finished speaking, he ruffled my hair with his large hand, “I’ll wash up first, you go lie down quickly.”

My face flushed instantly, I didn’t dare to meet his eyes, and hurriedly rushed to bed. I was far from sleepy, my heart was pounding, and my mind was filled with swirling thoughts. But how could I possibly kick him out?

I touched my phone and checked the time, it was already 2 a.m., which showed that he drove his car very fast.

When did we reach such a harmonious and tacit understanding? I couldn’t find the answer myself, but I was completely moved by his arrival.

It seemed as though I could hear my own innermost cry, all reason and restraint vanished in that moment. I didn’t want to restrain myself, I couldn’t escape!