The CEO's Ex-wife – A Plea for Forgiveness

ng. As he got closer, Kevi

inted to the duct tape ar

Justine rubbed her red wrists and the

rything, my love!"

he three words wer

nly her arm was grabbed by Kevin's long hand,

again..." He o

s house to show her

through the dimly lit room of ca

s full of sarcasm. "I want to see

isted: "I'm tel

lled out the photographs before throwing them at Justine. "You were in Quarto Oggiaro wit

as with Andrew Turner b

handsome face of the tall man, and then

Frowning, Kevin raged. "You were a beautiful mistake and my downfall

her chair, protecting her belly. "I'm

woman hugging her belly. Even though he hated her, he s

thin arm, he forc

omething I'll regret." Kevin resum

his subordinates, but he ha

ld!" She showed him the pre

's his son." His anger was so gr

ft that place with moldy walls, leaving her be

s fist at his side, feeling a growing a

advisor adjusted his glasses as h

her out of my sight, but don't touch her. Capisci?

t man replied in Italia

fate, she stood up and ran her hand ov

Justine c

His inscrutable expression blended with the morbid atmosphere of that mo

ne's anguished crying e

ntempt when he cursed her. "Get out of here be

ees who had once obeyed her orders. Not knowing what to do, Justine wiped h

ally as she took slow steps down the dim

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the clothes on her back and carrying her bag with her documents when she arrived a

ere tonight!" Justi

ke. She walked through the living room decorated with classi

I can't." She left the rest o

to Kevin on the day I sign the divorce

. "I think your husband has chosen to stay with his mistress." She turned her cell phone scree

be her friend for months and wasted no time before making her move. In th

her across the face, leaving Justine stunned. "Everyone is sayi