Chasing Back My Billionaire Ex Wife
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an's denial. His rejection had stung and I found it difficult to shake off the feel
ut to him, and he had c
alked. The city streets blurred together. Neon
ldn't shake off the thought, it hurt way too much to deal with. I touched the slight sw
d planned to tell him that but now
made me feel insignificant. I chose to look the other way and not listen. Deep do
ither had he ever seen me as a wife. I believed I was married
our chat. I always had a feeling that Ethan didn't
s anyway! You have always been more of
ly. Ethan had never been sorry for hurting me. He had
re. It was warmer inside, and the doorman called out a ch
ce we were married. This place holds a ton
keypad to open it. I stepped inside and was hit
ugh weight that they lingered in my head. Any time he showed the slightest iota of affection, I
one who would love me unconditionally, someone who would cherish me for who I
couldn't stay here anymore. I had to be gone before he was back from work. I could p
thes and stuff into a small travel bag. I packed up all
e at the room and shook my head in disappointme
ke off now, I'd never get the chance. I just cou
urmurs from the staff in the lobby downstairs. A flush crept up
bout to turn it. One of the staff finally gathered courage. A maid rushed towards
thing to the staff. For the sake of humanity, I chose to clear the air. I
Don't expect me to return though." I said. They nodded their head at me; s
I forced my chin up, fighting the
ng me. I walked out, lost in my thoughts. I nee
corner, I near
oking scared with her eyes wide. She clutche
mured, her gaze fixed on me
in me to walk away, not when she was old and looked pitiful
"No, no, no," she muttered.
onto mine, filled with a desper