The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 298

“Miss you.”

Theodore, still waiting to board his flight, replied: “You are only permitted to miss me three times a day: morning, afternoon, and night.”

Penelope laughed out loud, hugging her phone. Theodore, the most reserved person she knew, was sending her such a cheesy line.

She typed back: “I know you must be very busy, so you only need to read the first two words.”

Theodore: “Do you know the two best things in the world?”

Penelope: “What?”

Theodore: “Sleeping and thinking of you. Or, to put it more simply: sleeping with you.”

Penelope immediately snapped a selfie and sent it to him with the caption: “A garden full of spring can’t be contained. Here’s a little temptation for you. Interested?”

Theodore: “I can always change my flight to tomorrow. Should I come back now?”

Penelope: “No! I was wrong!”

She sent a flurry of pleading emojis, genuinely begging for mercy. After last night’s… activities, her bones still felt like they were rattling around. Any more, and she might just fall apart completely.

At breakfast, it was once again just her and Mr. Anderson. Mr. Johnson had left for the office early. With several major projects running simultaneously, KINY Group was incredibly busy, and Penelope knew she needed to get back to work and help out. After breakfast, she took her father to the cemetery.

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