ovided housing to give us space.
Life with Quinn was peaceful and blissful.
To make up for the regrets of our past life, I enjoyed buying him new clothes, dressing him in stylish outfits that made him look dashing and sharp. His students often complimented his elegance and charisma.
Quinn did not comme
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rest at home.
Quinn’s parents, ever the capable and independent couple, found themselves a good job and moved into company- provided housing to give us space.
Life with Quinn was peaceful and blissful.
To make up for the regrets of our past life, I enjoyed buying him new clothes, dressing him in stylish outfits that made him look dashing and sharp. His students often complimented his elegance and charisma.
Quinn did not comment much on my efforts, and he would let me fuss over him as much as I liked. Once I was satisfied, he would seize the opportunity to negotiate his own “payback“.
Both of us had died from cancer in our previous life, so we made it a point to get regular health checkups. The results were always excellent.
I knew my lung cancer was caused by secondhand smoke, but I never understood why Quinn had gotten cancer.
It was not until a doctor explained that the stomach was closely tied to emotions and that long–term stress could lead to gastrointestinal diseases.
Quinn hugged me tightly and said, “Maybe it’s because I’m so happy in this life that my stomach’s been fine.” Still, I insisted on setting strict dietary guidelines for him.
After five years of marriage, our love had not dimmed with time. In fact, it had grown deeper.
When I was seven months pregnant, Quinn accompanied me to a routine prenatal checkup. As we entered the hospital lobby, a loud argument caught our attention.
Not far away, Sadie, who was heavily pregnant, was pointing her finger at a man’s nose and shouting, “You’re so useless! You can’t even support your wife and child. What kind of man are you?”
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