Chased By Ex-Husband

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in the Chinese entertainment industry, still he is someone who is globally famous. I have even watched all of his dramas. In fact, I was looking forward to seeing

p. His hair was rebelliously falling on his forehead. Dark eyes, fair complexion

er fists so hard that I could see her per

play. Stop it, okay?

dare to say a word. Earlier, I heard the makeup artists talking. They were saying that the director had a rea

asally voice. I barely managed to stop myself from snickering. I

nd suddenly his eyes drifted in my direction. I paused

't think she can work looking like this." He sai

dule." He tried to sooth his anger but Duan Yan did not even bother to spare him another glance, "Y

he director was

able to utter a word yet, but suddenly, Duan Yan grabbed my hand and dragged me out of there. I practically had to run

with the clenched jaws, "You can speak just

plain?" I get that he is mad, I am too. Unfortunately, this is how society work

him but before I could do that, he stopped me, "Don't you dare say no and if you have some pride left, there is no way you would want to walk in there and work

nd it made me realize my inferiority complex. However, the way he defended me, it filled me with warmth, an emotion that I have never felt before. Even my husband was never there for me when I needed him

spered and leaned dow

hese clothes first." I told him. Maybe he is right. I should really drop out of t

aned back on the parked sports car which I assu

na was nowhere in sight. That's for the better. I rushed to change into my clothes and just when I was about to leave Fu stopped me. She s

ways been kind to me. She did not stop me further and when I retur

in the address on the GPS and without an exchange of another word, h

t time, I felt embarrassed of myself. He didn't say anything to me

ting you in. Next time, when I see you, I

it came across as offending, then I apologize." He hastily defended himself

ng. I pursed my lips and nodded before I thanked him for the ride and for standing up

ng to do with love or such useless emotions. I w

heek was swollen and in order to hide it, I wore a mask.

ed. She even offered to do a shift in my place. Perhaps life has finally started to get ba

re until midnight and grabbed a quick bite before returning to the apartment. I was exhausted. I took a shower

ere was an overwhelming scent of sandalwood, mint and something masculine which only belonged to only one perso

e lights from the side lamp. However, everything c

and composed but his face was stoic. I don't remember the

cared out of my wits. In fact, I a

ld the blue sapphire necklace which he gifted me on the wedding ni

when I assumed that my life is finally on track? There is no way