Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 728
Theodore ascended the stairs to the second floor, and the refreshing scent of bamboo wafted into her nostrils. It dawned on her
that her feet were unharmed, and she couldn’t help but wonder why she was still being carried.
“Put me down; I can walk on my own.”
Theodore reluctantly eased his grip, allowing Ariana to regain her footing and venture forward independently.
She stood at the doorway, her eyes scanning the room with a discerning gaze.
The layout was simple yet immaculate. A gentle scent of bamboo incense permeated the air, swirling in delicate wisps of smoke
and enveloping the space in a warm, tranquil ambiance.
“I have arranged for a weekly cleaning service, ensuring the utmost cleanliness in this place. You can feel at ease here,”
Theodore explained, his voice carrying a casual tone. He then inquired, “When do you plan on departing?”
Ariana’s irritation flared at his words, and she responded sharply, “What? Are you trying to kick me out already?”
There was a momentary pause as Theodore hesitated, his helpless reply hanging in the air, “I didn’t mean that. I simply believe
there isn’t much to do here, and it’s rather secluded.”
“If there is nothing enjoyable, why are you here?” Ariana’s gaze pierced through him, awaiting a satisfactory answer.
Yet, Theodore remained silent, refusing to provide further explanation.

With the realization that he would offer no additional words, Ariana felt annoyance surging within her chest. Frustration
compelled her to dismiss Theodore and she settled herself on the edge of the bed.
As she sank into the soft mattress and Luxuriated in the plushness of the blanket, Ariana directed her gaze towards Theodore. In
a calm and measured tone, she declared, “I have no desire to occupy Marley’s room any longer.”
After uttering those words, Ariana anxiously fixed her gaze on Theodore, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest.
Though a mask of calmness adorned her face, her fingers involuntarily clenched the quilt, betraying her hidden unease.
Ariana’s mind raced with conflicting emotions, dreading witnessing a repeat of the last time when Theodore was consumed by a
whirlwind of emotions triggered by the mere mention of that name, and yearning for Theodore to say that this place wasn’t
Marley’s.
She would trust him and rest easier if she knew he hadn’t returned to this place out of nostalgia for his first love.
A fleeting surprise danced across Theodore’s features before he retreated into an impenetrable silence as if conceding to the
truth.
Ariana’s disappointment welled up within her Like a rising tide, threatening to spill over.
But she fought back the tears, refusing to expose her vulnerability before Theodore.
Summoning every ounce of strength, Ariana struggled to stifle her sobs, but the dam broke, and her voice trembled with a torrent
of uncontrollable sobs as she spoke. “If you still hold onto the memories of your past, why did you have to keep me by your
side?”

She choked and was unable to continue. She didn’t want to break down in tears and make a fool of herself here.
But ever since she found out she was expecting, she had been unable to hold back her tears.
Theodore, his heart heavy with sorrow, approached Ariana, gently wiping away the cascading tears on her face.
“Please, don’t cry,” he murmured softly, his voice a soothing balm. “My ties with her are not what you imagine.”
“And what are they, then? What kind of bond do you share?” Ariana’s words pierced the air like shards of glass, her tear-filled
eyes locking on Theodore’s, brimming with a sense of betrayal. “Why can’t you just tell me?”