NovelAppChapter 473 My One And Only When she first married Timothy, she had done so with the intention of taking
revenge. All she wanted was to address Vanessa as Mom officially and hope that Vanessa would dote
on her. Over the last four years, she knew she had fallen for Timothy. Not wanting to go any deeper
and after finding out about Dakota, she had put on an act with Dakota’s sister, Denise, so that she
would have the excuse to pick a fight with Timothy and divorce him. Timothy was filled with anguish. He
pulled her into his arms and whispered lovingly, “You’re my wife. Why would I abandon you? You’re my
one and only wife in this lifetime.” To that, Johanna murmured, “But I have nothing to give you. I’m not
from any prominent—” “But my wife is beautiful and talented,” said Timothy as he pecked her lightly on
her cheek. “She sings better than anyone I know, and everyone loves the clothes she designs.”
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“There are plenty of women like me.” “Nonsense! You are unlike any other woman,” proclaimed
Timothy. “Your talents are not something others can replicate. I don’t care about your parents or your
family background. I just want to be with you and have our own family. I want to wake up to you by my
side every morning.” Timothy hugged her so tightly as if he was afraid that he might lose her again. “I
have been worried sick and couldn’t even sleep when I could not find you. I wondered if you had
enough money or if you had someone to look after you. Darling, please don’t do this again. No matter
what happens, I’ll be by your side,” he said. Johanna reached out and buried her face in his arms for a
long time. Timothy knew she was crying again when he felt the hot dampness on his shirt. He coaxed
her gently, “All right. Don’t cry. It’s going to hurt your eyes.” Johanna sobbed and responded, “I don’t
want to cry either, but I can’t seem to stop the tears. I feel very sad.” Wiping her tears away with his
hands, Timothy assured her, “I will be with you. Don’t be sad anymore, okay?” Out of the corner of his
eyes, he saw the food that Genevieve had brought. It had already turned cold. Timothy put on
Johanna’s shoes and coat for her before carrying her outside. After carrying her into the car, Timothy
fastened the seat belt for her and asked, “Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?”
Johanna rubbed her eyes before answering, “Yes, I want to eat ice cream.” Timothy did not reject her
request blatantly. Instead, he tried to persuade her to eat something else. “It’s not good to have ice
cream on an empty stomach. Why don’t we have some pasta first? After a few hours, you can have
your ice cream.” With red, swollen eyes, Johanna pouted and muttered, “Then I want to eat barbecue.”
“Okay.” After all, a barbecue was better than ice cream. Timothy phoned Golden Restaurant and got
them to prepare a private room and barbecue. By the time they arrived at the restaurant, the barbecue
was ready, and they could start eating. For the last couple of days, Johanna had not been eating well.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt that moment, she was starving, and she devoured everything. Timothy felt so sorry for her when he
saw that. He tried to make sure that she was not eating too quickly. Otherwise, it might cause her to
have indigestion. By the time they finished their barbecue, it was already four in the afternoon. After the
meal, Johanna’s mood improved tremendously.
On the way back home, she had fallen asleep. Upon reaching home, Timothy carried her onto the bed
carefully before making a call to the hospital. Half an hour later, he received the items he needed and
proceeded to wipe Johanna’s face with a hot towel. After that, he placed the eye patches under her
eyes and applied the ointment on her arm where the bruise was. Her fair and skinny arms looked so
thin that they might snap anytime. That upset Timothy and made him wonder about the state that she
had been in. Johanna was still asleep at eight that night. Timothy used the opportunity to order a
number of snacks and a few boxes of ice cream from the internet. After the food arrived, he could hear
the sound of someone crying coming from the bedroom.
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