Chapter 793

　　At Derek's words, Tabitha was suddenly reminded of his words from years ago, when he had said the person in his dreams was her. 　　She couldn't help but wonder what exactly this scoundrel had done to her in his dreams. 　　"Tabitha, hold me," Derek pleaded like a petulant child. 　　Tabitha recalled the early days of their marriage. Back then, Derek was reticent and self-absorbed in bed, rarely showing any emotion or expressing his feelings. 　　She often doubted whether he even liked her, if not for the fact that his actions left her bedridden the next day. 　　Derek had locked all his emotions in an airtight box, allowing no one to peek inside. 　　But over the years, their dynamics had done a complete turnaround. 　　Now, Tabitha buried her feelings deep within, becoming cold and distant, while Derek had transformed into someone unrecognizably vulnerable and open. 　　At this moment, Derek was like an overly affectionate, enthusiastic dog, intimately familiar with every sensitive spot on her bod