Chapter 640

Melina believed that many insomnia problems sprang from insufficient physical activity. In the mountains, she'd gone to school, done housework, and even gone hunting for extra money. She'd collapsed in bed each night, too exhausted for insomnia. So, Andrew obediently began weeding and turning over the soil. This patch of ground was normally Melina's domain. She grew whatever she liked, and Andrew wouldn't let anyone else mess with it. Lately, he hadn't been around to care for it, so the weeds had gotten out of control. Crouching down to pull weeds, Andrew noticed his lips curving upward. He remembered how, on Melina's second day here, he'd deliberately tried to make things difficult for her. One of the chores he'd assigned her was weeding the garden. But she'd ended up yanking out his precious orchids by mistake. He'd treated her so poorly back then, suspecting she was a schemer who'd tricked Wallace into their marriage. He'd demanded compensation, watched her replant those or