Chapter 49

Race had just changed into his pajamas. Since yesterday, Race seemed to be avoiding Ivy, although Ivy didn't know why her husband acted this way. Ivy approached Race, who was tidying up his pajamas.

"Race," Ivy called softly, gently holding Race's arm.

Unintentionally, Race pushed Ivy's hand away somewhat roughly. Ivy was stunned by Race's reaction, looking at him with disbelief. Meanwhile, Race sighed deeply and cursed himself for his harsh behavior towards Ivy.

"Sorry, I was just startled, Iv," Race offered an excuse without Ivy asking.

"Ah, I see. I didn't mean to startle you," Ivy said, lowering her hand and stepping back.

Ivy smiled faintly and then looked back at Race. "Can I clean your wound? It looks like the bandage needs to be changed," Ivy said.

Race felt guilty seeing Ivy's expression now, but considering what he had heard that night only made him irritated again.

"No need, I can do it myself. You should rest! Aren't you s