Ex-husband's Regret: Revenge So Sweet

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s that might jog my memory, but everything

ross the room

pping a sheet around

back at me- disheveled

with confus

but there's no pain, just the unsettlin

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out, to make sense o

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ing my head

ed to recall even a single d

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meeting up

the laughter, the clinking of glasses and being intro

to use the restroom, and how happy I was talking to James at

ering a glass of no

ry. I'm unable to recall how I ended

u

y rubbing my finger

he door pulling m

heet around me a

expression a mix of sa

said, a teasing lilt in her

I reply, my

ber how I got

oing to cause more problems between Alexander an

, crossing the other side of

ying outside." Her demeanor now

hat you're the wife of Alexander, the CEO of the Kings Empire? What would people say if they see you l

uth in what she sa

happened." Cynthia s

h over me, but a kno

of me," I say softly to Cynthia

t's what friends are for. Just take it easy today, okay?" She chips

to leave immediately. Let

I mumbled, dres

when the last thing I remember is the waiter handing a gla

y reason why Cynth

ng in my mind. Still feeli

em not real, her expl

rying to dismiss t

the gnawing uncertainty of what truly happened l

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t. I say mischievously as

care about how she feels

ng her to divorce Alexander so I can

as been p

anted, let's see how she st

ud, falling ba

anted: beauty, grace, charming allu

red to work in Kings Empire, where she seduced

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ach time I thi

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I clench

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