Chapter 319

It was a night of passion and love. Mable woke up the next morning to find the other side of the bed empty. She got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom to find Blair busy in the kitchen. He was still in his pajamas, his sleeves rolled up his elbows. He held a spatula in his right hand, probably cooking an egg. Sensing her gaze, Blair turned around and saw Mable standing in the living room. She was fixated on him. He put down the spatula and approached with a doting and sweet smile. “You’re up.” “Yeah.” Mable hugged his waist affectionately. “I want my eggs done over easy.” “Okay.” Blair took her hand. It felt cold. “It’s getting chilly. Go and grab a sweater. Breakfast will be ready soon.” “Okay.” Mable returned to the bedroom, washed up, and wore thicker loungewear. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her mind wandered back to what Blair said to her last night. A strong sense of despair overwhelmed her. Blair wanted a child. Mable propped her hands ag