There was no one at home, so she took off her clothes one by one and threw them on the ground, revealing her beautiful figure and skin.
If it were in the past, I would definitely not be able to control myself and would go up to her, please her, and take a shower with her.
But now, I had no feelings.
After she finished her shower, she opened the bathroom door and saw me still sitting on the sofa watching TV. She frowned slightly and asked me, "Why didn't you get my pajamas? I'll wear your favorite one with cartoons on it, okay?"
"When are we getting divorced?"
I asked calmly.
"Stop it. It was so late last time you called me that I was already asleep."
Fiona said indifferently, "Erik is my assistant, so it's okay for him to answer my phone. I've already blamed him. Can you stop being jealous?"
"Jealous?"
She thought I was still jealous as before.
But she didn't know that I had been totally disappointed.
"Okay, go get me my pajamas. I'm really tired. Let's go to bed early and go to the hospital to visit Audrey tomorrow," Fiona said.
Her words deeply hurting my heart.
I looked at her coldly. "Visiting Audrey? Where are you going?"
"Hospital, of course."