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Hello, My Ex! This is My Daughter From New Husband

Hello, My Ex! This is My Daughter From New Husband

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Chapter 1 Prologue

Word Count: 561    |    Released on: 19/02/2024

rself. The sound of a sigh beside her makes her sink further into it. Even when t

time i

close? It's still too early for her to be

e a dream,

. we have a meeti

project issues before the boss goes abroad. The last business trip they

T

slightly hoarse, like someone just woke up

turb my morning! I stil

aughs. His eyes are wide open, staring

hought we only

arting to come back. Even her sense of

es wide with disbelief. "Wh

the corner of

s my ro

's occupied for two days, oh... three days now. Different. Correct. Her ey

tly, discovering herself

confirm that what she sees i

piece of clothing clinging to her body. How she threw herself at someone who recently frustrated he

the bed. Her heart, don't ask how it's functioning. It's already erratic. Plus, her face might

alls softly, "l

ir." Tata closes her eyes slowly.

ubborn woman. They can't let what they did last night

blanket, she moves to prevent Ta

all. She keeps walking

ks up. Staring straight at the man in front of her. "Don't me

ning in broad daylight. Before his surprise even subsides,

t slide if you'r

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Hello, My Ex! This is My Daughter From New Husband
Hello, My Ex! This is My Daughter From New Husband
“Difficult to get along with the in-laws, constant arguments with the only brother-in-law, worsened by the man labeled as her husband... it's like having your head detached while your toes are being tickled, making Samanta Kiehl constantly cultivate patience. Until her sincere love is rewarded with a divorce letter. Her question always spins in her head. Is this luck or misfortune for her? But Samanta remains Samanta. She lets it all resonate in her life. She believes that payback will come. Someday, there will be a life and a new man whom she will tread with tranquility. But when? Isn't human patience supposed to have its limits?”