Chapter 693 A Different Kind of Fight

For a moment, Bella felt a flicker of panic, but it quickly dissolved into calm resignation. She was too tired to explain herself—just as Dominic never bothered to explain himself to her. Feigning ignorance, she walked past his car without so much as a glance. Before long, he turned his car around and sped past her. By the time she got home, he was already in the shower. Bella remembered Dominic's rule clearly. She had to shower before holding their daughter if she came home from the studio covered in wood dust. Ignoring the ache from her injuries, she went to the bathroom on the lower floor, washed up, and carefully rewrapped her bandages before heading outside to play with their child. Curious about the bandage on Bella's forehead, Lily tugged at it repeatedly. Bella gently stopped her several times, but in the end, the child managed to pull it off. Figuring it wasn't worth the hassle to reapply it, Bella left it as it was. When Dominic came downstairs and saw the scene, he w