The Accidental Wife by Sara Islam

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Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE her. I know I can pour out my heart to her and she would never judge me. Her efforts witharen't going unnoticed and I don't know how I can ever repay her for all that she's doing for me.

I can tell that she is starting to get tired, and I don't know how to get her to take a break. Between taking care ofand working on her new collection, she doesn't have a moment for herself. I see the way she looks when she gets in bed to sleep every night. It's like she cannot wait to close her eyes to forget about her exhaustion. Mateo toldthat she was the one who organized the gathering at our place. Having the guys at the house putin a better mood. We spent the whole day together, playing video games and even board games while drinking beer. Rosie made lunch for us, and I honestly don't know how she managed to keep the entire football team satisfied. They were all enjoying themselves and sof them expressed their liking for her food, tellingI was lucky to have a woman who knew how to make such delicious food.

"All right. I will see you in three days," my physiotherapist tells me, and I put the brace around my knee again before reaching for my crutches. I'm supposed to ditch them in two weeks and start using a cane instead. When I walk out of the room, I find Rosie waiting forin the waiting room. A bright smile takes over her face upon seeingas she stands up. "Hello there! I got you your favorite latte!" She grins, raising the cup she's holding to show it to me. "Hey gorgeous," I say before pecking her pink lips. We make our way to the car and get in, then she handsmy cup. "How was the session?" she wonders as she starts the car.

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"Can't exactly say that it's a success," I admit, taking a sip from my drink.

"What happened?" she asks.

1/2 2/2 18:13 Mon, Nov 25 00 Chapter 169- "Nothing much, but as you can tell, I finished ten minutes early couldn't handle the pain," I fill her in. "Which is totally normal. Didn't the physiotherapist expect that? We've got nothing to worry about or feel down because of," She reminds me. I love how she's always there to liftup when I'm feeling down. She doesn't even miss a beat to remindof the conversation we had with the physiotherapist one week before I started.

"I bet you're jealous ofnow because I'm the passenger prince now, right?" I joke, changing the subject, which makes her laugh.

"I miss being in control of the music." She pouts and I kiss her cheek.

"I promise I will do my best in physiotherapy to give you your place back as soon as possible," I tell her. "Do you think we can watch a movie together tonight?" I find myself asking her. "Maybe we can get popcorn, cotton candy or whatever you like and watch one of those romcoms you like." I want to do something I know she will enjoy, and I know that she adores romcoms. She deserves a break, so if watching a movie she loves with her is the only kind of break I can give her, I'm willing to watch ten movies with her, not just one. To be honest, I enjoy these movies too, but I will never tell her that out loud.

"I would love that." The excitement I can sense in her voice brings joy to my heart.

"And maybe you should call Kendall or Scarlett and go out," I add, hoping she wouldn't catch on what I'm trying to do. I badly want her to have stfor herself. "You have been holed up at hfor quite a while." "I'm working and spending twith you. I'm enjoying my tat home," she says, but I shake my head.

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"No, Rosie, you haven't been spending twith me. You've been taking care me, cupcake. You need Gare ofn a break," Nell her truthfully. I'm worried about her. "I'm not tired of taking care of you, Silas. And it's not like I do a lot for you." Her tone is soft and loving.

"Remindingof my medicines, helpingcover up the wound when I shower, and bringingfood and drinks all day long wybiel do nothing. Let's not forget the day you organized with the team. Are you sure you're not doing a lot while working on a new collection?" Her cheeks redden when I remind her of all that she has been doing for me.

"Please, cupcake, take a day off. You need it. Do it for me," I say, reaching for her hand. She stays silent for a couple of seconds before taking a deep breath and givinga gentle nod At least I managed to convince her to do something for herself J [[00 p 80

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