Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
She looked at Miles suspiciously and asked, “Don’t tell me my clothes got into bed by themselves.”
“I took them,” Miles said.
Matilda looked at Miles, a little speechless, and said, “Well, why don’t you explain to me why you’re doing this?”
Miles pulled Matilda over and let her sit on his lap.
He said, “Let’s do something else first, okay?”
“What?” Matilda looked over at Miles and said, “Whatever we do, I have to pack up first.”
“Take your time,” Miles said.
He threw the clothes out of Matilda’s hands and turned her over in his arms.
Matilda was speechless.
Son of a. . .
Matilda pushed Miles and said, “Let go of me first.”
“No,” Miles said
Matilda was helpless that this man was so domineering.
However, she had no way to use violence against Miles, only to be “bullied” by him.
When Miles was satisfied, Matilda lay flat on the bed, unable to lift her arms.
She looked at Miles, and her voice was full of tenderness.
“If I don’t get up and catch my flight today, you’re going to get it,” Matilda said.
However, her current tone, when she said such things, did not have the slightest deterrent effect.
Miles kissed her on the forehead and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll get you to the airport.”
But her things were still unpacked.
She was still thinking that she would get up to clean them up.
Matilda was really tired, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
Miles kissed Matilda on the forehead, rolled out of bed, and went to pack Matilda’s things up.
As the boss and the biggest investor in Alby’s Memoir, Miles knew where Matilda would go next.
In a place like Canport, where temperatures were similar to Innisrial’s, there was no need to pack heavy clothes.
However, after going to the north, she needed to prepare some thick clothes.
The temperature in the north had not yet warmed up.
Although it was not that cold, she needed to keep herself warm.
Miles packed Matilda’s bags and went back to bed.
Matilda had never shared a bed with anyone before, and had always thought she was completely incapable of sharing a bed with anyone else.
Who would have thought, after being with Miles, she seemed to particularly like the position in his arms.
As soon as Miles got close, she automatically leaned in.
Miles adjusted her gesture, held her in his arms and closed his eyes.
The next morning, Miles woke up early because of his body clock.
It was still early, so he went out and bought some breakfast.
He went out and bought Matilda’s favorite food, thinking that Matilda would not be able to eat for a month.
However, when Miles came back, he went to wake Matilda up for breakfast, but he couldn’t wake her up.
Miles could only let Matilda go back to sleep.
Anyway, it was an afternoon flight, so it was okay to let her sleep until she was satisfied.
Matilda had a really good night’s sleep, making up for all the fatigue that Miles had put her through last night.
When she opened her eyes, she thought, since she slept so comfortable, today’s trip will be very smooth.
Just as she was thinking, Matilda remembered that her luggage had not been packed.
She looked at the bedside clock and immediately jumped down from the bed, speechlessly.
Miles heard a noise, came in from the balcony, and saw Matilda rushing to the cloakroom.
He sauntered over and saw Matilda standing there, cold, as if she could not believe her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Miles walked over and put his arm around Matilda’s waist.
Matilda turned to look at him with a smile on her face. “Did you do it for me?”
“Yeah, or you wouldn’t have time to do it,” Miles said, kissing Matilda on the cheek.
“Did you plan this last night?” Matilda said
“Something like that,” Miles said.
Matilda looked at him, speechless, and said, “I find you really, really bad.”
“So be it, I accept it,” Miles said.
“It’s not impossible,” Matilda said. “I like it anyway.”
Miles chuckled when he heard that.
He raised his hand and rubbed Matilda’s head. “Go wash up,” he said. “Come get something to eat, and I’ll take you to the airport.”
Matilda nodded, and there really wasn’t much time for the two of them to get lovey-dovey here.
She got into the bathroom, took a shower, put on makeup, and put on a suit of airport-friendly clothes.
When she was done, Matilda went to the dinning room.
She then discovered that there was her favorite food on the table.
Matilda was momentarily touched and leaned over Miles to give him a kiss on the cheek.
They couldn’t order takeaway online the food there. If she wanted to eat, she could only eat there or make it to go.
So Matilda was very touched that Miles was able to do this for her.
After brunch, Miles drove Matilda to the airport.
Miles didn’t say much along the way.
Matilda sent Aimee a few messages about her upcoming trip.
After putting away her cell phone, she realized that Miles was so quiet.
She turned to Miles and asked, “What’s wrong? Why aren’t you talking?”
Miles said, “Do you want me to act happily?”
“You don’t have to be so unhappy,” Matilda said.
Miles said, “So you don’t miss me at all?”
Was he acting like a spoiled child?
She had always been alone. No matter where she went, she did not have the habit of reporting her itinerary to anyone, and there was no one that she would miss or worry about.
So, in terms of Miles’ question, Matilda really couldn’t answer.
She really did not have this experience, and did not know if she would miss him.
But now that Miles had asked, she thought it over.
Matilda said, “I think I’m supposed to miss you, but if I don’t, it doesn’t mean I don’t miss you. It just means I don’t have the habit. My mind hasn’t resonated with my heart.”
Miles felt a twinge of joy and sorrow at her words.
But he couldn’t force Matilda.
As she said, to be able to have such an idea was a great step forward.
Miles said, “It’s okay. I’m going to miss you.”
Matilda’s heart softened. She looked at Miles and said, “Then miss me as much as you can until I get back.”
Miles smiled, reached over, took Matilda’s hand, and placed it in his palm.
As the car inched into the airport, Matilda said, “You’d better not walk me in, or Mr. Snider will be scared to see you.”
“I’m scary?” Miles raised an eyebrow, looked at Matilda, and said, “I’m creepy?”
Matilda said, “So we’re going to go public now?”
“I don’t have a problem with it. It’s up to you,” Miles said.
Matilda thought for a moment and said, “No, not yet.”
She was just starting out and didn’t know how far she could go in the entertainment industry.
