Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Chapter 764 Toby’s Apology

Toby softened his gaze at the sight of Sonia lying there. He gently pulled his hand out of hers so he wouldn’t wake

her, then lightly stroked her hair.

If she was here next to him, then Tom had clearly told her about the accident. She must have been startled when

she heard the news, Toby thought grimly, and an apologetic look flashed across his features as he reached to tuck

her hair behind her ear so that it wasn’t all in her face.

Then, he drew his hand back and lifted the covers. He slid out of bed and came over to her side, thereafter bending

down to scoop her into his arms.

Meanwhile, Sonia had not fallen into a deep slumber, and she started as soon as she felt someone touching her.

Her eyes flew open, and the first thing she saw was a familiar and handsomely chiseled face.

At first, she thought she might be imagining things, so she blinked hard to snap out of it.

However, when she saw that the same face was still there, she knew that she was not delusional. It’s really him, she

thought as she broke into an elated grin. “Toby, you’re—”

She broke off when she suddenly felt that there was something off about the weightless sensation that gripped her.

Turning, she was astonished to find that at some point, Toby had swept her into his arms.

“You’re awake,” Toby pointed out softly as he gazed down at her. “Sorry for waking you.”

She shook her head. “It’s fine. I wasn’t really sleeping that well, anyway. What are you doing, though? Put me down

right now.” He was still injured, and he ought not to be straining himself by carrying her in his arms.

However, he brushed her off and only put her down on the bed, in the same spot where he had laid. “If you kept

sleeping the way you did just now, you’re going to wake up tomorrow morning with a crick in your neck and your

back. I wanted to let you have the bed so you could sleep better, but it looks like I woke you up instead.”

“Oh,” Sonia said with a smile, acknowledging his efforts. There was still residual warmth on the bed where he lay

just now, and she felt snug and comfortable as soon as her back touched the mattress. Coupled with what he had

said earlier, she couldn’t help the rush of warm sentiments that seized her.

“But you shouldn’t be too concerned about me. You’re still a patient, after all, and this bed is meant for you, not

me. Here, you can have it back,” Sonia said, reaching to lift the covers off her so she could get out of bed.

Toby frowned and pinned the covers down, tucking her in firmly as he said authoritatively, “Do as you’re told and

just go to sleep already. Do not get down from the bed, understand?”

She gaped at him in mild amusement. “There’s no need to be so controlling.”

He caressed her face lovingly. “I’m not being controlling; I just can’t bear to see you uncomfortable, is all.”

This made her heart swell, and the smile on her face grew even warmer.

“Okay, go to sleep. I can still see how groggy you are. You must be tired after I woke you up accidentally earlier.”

With that, he began to rearrange the covers.

She hummed in response before suddenly scooting further to the side, then patted the space next to her on the

bed.

He raised a brow. “What are you doing?”

“I know the bed isn’t very big, but I’m sure we could squeeze in together. Come over here and take a nap with me,”

she said, staring at him.

He wouldn’t let her get down from the bed, and she couldn’t very well make a patient slouch over the side of the

bed, so she decided that the only solution was for them to share the bed.

Toby’s eyes lit up at the suggestion. “Is that an invitation?”

She rolled her eyes at him in mock exasperation, then said, “Yes, it is. Now, can you please get into bed with me,

my dear Mr. Fuller?”

He was amused, but he kept up an oh-very-well expression as he let out a dry cough and muttered, “Fine, then.

Since you’ve offered, I see no reason to upset you by rejecting it.”

“Aren’t you reluctant?” she drawled sarcastically and gave him a playful pat on the shoulder as soon as he

burrowed beneath the covers.

Toby was lying on his side, and he wasted no time in drawing her into his embrace. His arms wound around her

tightly as he nibbled her ear and muttered, “How are you feeling? Does it still hurt?”

Sonia hadn’t thought that he would prey on her even while they lay in the hospital bed together. The corner of her

lips twitched in disbelief as she countered, “You’re the one who got into an accident and sustained injuries, so why

are you asking me if I’m hurt? I don’t think transitive property works that way.”

He let out a low chuckle. “I see you don’t understand what I’m referring to. What I meant to ask was, does it still

hurt down there?” As he murmured this close to her ear, his hand began to trail past the dip in her waist and

toward a certain sensitive area.

As realization dawned upon her, her eyes widened, and her hand darted under the covers to seize his wandering

one. Blushing furiously, she demanded through gritted teeth, “What are you doing, Toby?”

He eyed her innocently. “I just wanted to help you check if it still hurts.”

“As if!” She batted his hand away and snapped, “Checking? Hah! You know as well as I do that you’d be getting up

to no good if I let you.”

“I would not!” he insisted, still feigning innocence.

At that moment, she pried off his arm from her waist and turned to her side so that her back was to him, then

decidedly ignored him.

It was then that Toby knew he had crossed the line. After all, women were all prideful creatures, and most of them

were easily flustered by such roguish teasing. Great, now she’s mad at me, he thought ruefully.

With his gaze fixed on the back of her head, he let out a contrite dry cough and nudged himself forward. When his

chest was pressed against her back, he tried to reach around her and pull her back into his embrace.

But his arm had only just begun to snake around her waist when she shoved her elbow backward, knocking his arm

away as she grumbled, “Don’t touch me.”

This did little to dissuade him from his efforts, and it only spurred him on. Summoning his strength, he forcefully

drew her close and wrapped his arm around her tight.

She froze at first, then started to struggle.

He lifted his head slightly and whispered huskily close to her ear, “Don’t move unless you want me to break my arm

again before it could mend. Also, I still have a mild concussion from the accident; if you keep moving like this, I’ll

take it as you want me to pass out for another day.”

Upon hearing this, she stopped struggling and fixed her eyes on the wall across from her. After a while, she bit

down on her lip and pointed out sourly, “You always seem to have the upper hand, Toby.”

He buried his face into the crook of her neck as he muttered humorously, “It’s less about me having the upper

hand and more about me knowing that you love me enough to be considerate. Naturally, I’d do the same for you.”

While saying this, he slowly prompted her to turn over to face him.

She did not object this time and merely allowed her body to flip as though his guiding hand was an axis on which

she spun. The next moment, they found themselves facing each other as they lay on their sides.

He reached out and brushed his thumb over her cheek, then toyed with the long strands of her raven-black hair as

he said apologetically, “I’m sorry if I made you mad earlier, but I really did have the intention of checking if you still

hurt, you know, down there. I’m not a beast, and I certainly wouldn’t dream of doing anything to you while you’ve

barely recovered.”

Sonia’s eyes glistened when she heard this. Does this mean he wasn’t feigning innocence at all just now? I

misunderstood him, then? At the thought of this, she shot him an embarrassed look and averted her gaze,

mumbling, “It’s fine. I forgive you.”

He chuckled lightheartedly. “Thank you.”

A few seconds of silence later, she gazed into his eyes and said quietly, “I’m feeling much better down there. It’s

not as painful as it was during the day. I guess the ointment you got for me really worked.”

“That’s good to know,” Toby replied, then inched closer to give her a quick peck on the lips before he added, “I’m

sorry if I hurt you last night. I was only too excited to claim you as my own, and I didn’t bother holding back when I

should have. I promise I won’t be so rough with you next time.”

Sonia hummed and teased, “I hope you’ll keep your word.”