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CRAVING MY EX-BOYFRIEND

Chapter 4Ā NOT MY EX

Word Count: 1229 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 25/01/2024

hierry. It had pleased him immensely that the old man had found love with his mother, Marlene. Marlene wasn't a bad woman, though she always wanted things to go her way. A trait, he had inherited fr

s thought that since it was Thierry, that it was great. Now, he was forced to go through some major reality checks. There was nothing grea

ed her presence. Adam could remember when he and Rebecca had been d

e she might break at any moment? He had ignored them, even going as far as cutting ties with some of them. Yet, it had ne

he lacked as a man? And was it his fault she didn't want to eat like she should? The worst was she never saw anything wrong with her eating habits. Sh

family gathering as my sister. What a

his room. He had purposely clinched this room, not wanting his siblings to get it. It had been right at the time. And, it was

door. Thierry had opted to change it, but Adam had refused. The simplicity soothed him just right.

ng here? Her black-wool cotton sweater did not offer any answers. He quickly closed the door, so

he doing here? She could have asked the maid's if this room was still hers, instead of unsettling his thoughts like

p as he kept rubbing the small off her back. Rebecca pulled into his touch, she felt soothed and calm. She could easily stay like this, nestling into

at me like that? Don't you understand a word I'm saying? You shouldn't be here, leave. I will pretend

siness touching you either, but if you hadn't entan

om. It has always belonged to me since I learnt how to

woman made his blood boil. Both in and out of the bedroom, especially when she looked at him like that. Adam, you nee

doll. All I see is men's wear neatly thrown on chairs and tables. I'm very n

ike the room she'd grown up in. This too had changed like everything else. Father, couldn't leave this one for me. She looked at Adam, a n

s she got up from the bed, feelin

e knew. As far as he was concerned, she always loved to have the last word and ne

way. These days, I really think I need a temper management class. At least, that's wh

eyond reason, and it had taken all he had to make the old man calm down. Now, she did it again. Well, if this was her plan in other to

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