Chased By Ex-Husband

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t married. The necklace that I gave her as a wedding gift, it indeed contains a G

t first, the purpose was only to come her

her but since I am here personall

lthough we never had deep conversations, I still know how much she wants to b

etary, to take me there. When I arrived and did not find her, for a second I felt someone had sucked the air out of my lungs

d to find the necklace for me, "I guess, she dropped it here

her place.

cks to give him a deep stare and just one look was enough to shut him up. Louis has been working for me si

quick to apologize an

ant to break into her apartment but I was just checking around the things and somehow the door unlocked. My instincts were urging me

ay her body was shaking, those tears... those fucking tears in her beautif

know that she wanted to see me. I guess there is just too much which we do not know about each other. I had no idea she wanted to discuss the whole ordeal with me before coming to a conclusion. Meanwhile, in order

" My feelings can wait. I need to find what happened to her cheek firs

aid and dropped

out of that fucking door of her apartment. I wanted to bring her with her but I knew that she would hat

hone caught my attention. It was a message from Louis. He sent me a video and

o bury 6ft deep every pathetic bein

ruin their career. Make sure it is do

ly calculating and finds peace making others pawn on my chessboard, then Louis is a devil who enjoys fulfilling those s

lly compatible when it comes to work. T

China too, she is being bullied. "I need to make sure such a thing never happens to her again." I whispered to myself and rolled on

at night and went to grab a cup of coffee from the kitchen, that's when I heard the soft music. I couldn

practically floating. The angles of her limbs... there was something seductive about them. M

e on those beautiful features, sent a wave o

became my habit of seeing h

t meant letting go of her. However, I was so self centered that I did not realiz

. Thus, when she was sleeping, I sneaked in the room to apply ointment to her feet. Why did I live such a life? T

es. All sorts of emotions were resurfacing. Co

ted from bed as I felt a

even when my grandfather died. Except

of a glass wall. From there, I could see the magnificent view

his time I am not letting you go, even if it means giving up

t smile. She is just so transparent. I could see right through her. There was so much that she was curious about, however