Mr. Ex's Regret: My Boss Wants Me

room for argument. He had no problem

d a long time ago. I'

ed him. He smirked before

es for Secretaries: Party B, which mean

n my direction. However, this time, I avoided his gaze. Ther

added, "Do you need me

ed my tongue. I wanted to scream, but instead, I dug my nails in

I'm truly

mpletely ridiculous that made my heart stop. He spun around a

rabbed the backs of my knees firmly. "

my surroundings. This man was insane. "What the heck are you doing,

led. "Oh

cheeks burned as I kicked my legs in the air, hoping he would lose his balance and let me go. But appa

he froze in place. He only snapped ou

e my Ex had been all this time, I learned that D

ibly wealthy family and had become a financia

. It was what he told me back then when he came home with so much joy. M

entire way, but it had a

feet, almost slipping off. Eventually, w

y butt a

f." His voice p

with an indes

nearly gave out. Not to mention what this move did to me. Back then after we showered together, he used to carry me back to bed

oan. His free hand brushed the messy strands of hair away from my face. I clung to him, staring at

e myself up that daze. "Harper! Are you out o

ely expressionless. How could he maintain that? He showed me nothing. It h

w you thank me? The man you w

rtless, unfaithful jerk like him? But

s. You don't get to interfere with my personal affair

ed me from head to toe. Then, with an extremely domineering express

pletely b

ing me? No fucking way! Who said I want that? I

ad to stay alone for the rest of my life? Because he didn't

*

an

f so she would go straight home, she still went on this hilarious date. If I kn

are truly

IJO Group. I thought she would be in a good mood after seeing tha

what she l

rce because love wasn't enoug

ly abandoned me. Wh

r to love me? She didn't ev

let her go on with her life

as cursing m

together every time she

like this. If you're not satisfied with my perfo

see her, to touch her, to kiss her, to hear her regret for breaking her vow. I missed the taste of her lips, the feeling of hol

ought

gth. Celine, you have to choose me! Y

uly didn't want me around tonight, but w

rd. Sitting in my car, I w

me everything, I had ruined her date. She stopped near the river and stared at the water. I watched her from a distance, trying to

own, frustrated by the effect only she sti

woman was driv