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Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Come to trust
LYDIA’S POV “Where have you been?” Emma asked as soon as she met me in the corridor. Her voice was sharp, cutting through the thick silence that had settled in the hallway. “Nowhere, I was just spending time with a friend,” I lied quickly, my voice barely steady. The woman wouldn’t cease to bug me as though I was her child, her constant prying like a relentless storm battering my defenses. Emma looked at me silently, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. She was wrapped in her purple silk night robe, the fabric clinging to her slender frame and shimmering under the dim corridor lights, casting a soft, mysterious glow around her. The color suited her, enhancing the ethereal quality of her presence, but it also made her seem more formidable, like a queen surveying her kingdom. “So he is in the room alone, right?” I quickly chipped in, not wanting her to digress. I could feel the weight of her gaze, each second of silence stretching into an eternity. “Yes, he’s alone in the room. I was
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife New facade
LYDIA’S POVMy mind raced with possibilities, each more unlikely than the last. All of a sudden, I heard a subtle sound. I paid attention to it, straining my ears to catch every nuance. It was a soft splashing sound coming from the direction of the bathroom. Joshua was taking his bath.I smiled, the corners of my mouth lifting with a mischievous glee. The thought of him stepping out of the shower, water droplets clinging to his tanned skin, sent a flutter of excitement through me. I could almost see it: his muscles glistening in the dim light, steam rising from his body like an aura. I knew he was going to come out looking even more hot and sexy, and the fact that he didn’t know I was in the room was going to put a shock on his face. My pulse quickened at the thought, my body tingling with anticipation. The room seemed to close in around me, the air thick with the promise of what was to come.I turned and picked up Joshua’s pillow, feeling the soft, worn fabric beneath my fingertips.
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Ethereal moment
MIA’S POV“This is so beautiful,” I said, my legs sinking into the sands, the grains warm and fine against my skin. My eyes were still gawking at the beauty before us. It was an ethereal view, one that seemed almost otherworldly in its perfection.“Yeah, it sure is,” Cole said, standing beside me. His presence was a comforting constant in the serene surroundings.There was a quiet and peaceful ambience that the place brought, a gentle breeze that caressed our skin, carrying with it the fresh, salty scent of the ocean. The air was cool and crisp, filling our lungs with every breath. We sat on the bonnet of Cole’s car, the metal warm beneath us as we enjoyed the view. Despite the peace, my mind was anything but calm. Christine was the only thing I could think about, her memory piercing through the tranquillity like a dagger.“Do you miss someone?” Cole asked suddenly, his voice breaking through my thoughts like a soft yet insistent nudge.I turned to him abruptly, my eyes wide with shoc
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Marcus is here!
MIA’S POV“What do you mean?” I asked, my heart pounding even harder, the curiosity and concern mixing into a potent cocktail of emotions.Cole didn’t speak immediately. He remained reclined, his posture relaxed yet tense, as if a heavy weight pressed down on him. He avoided eye contact, staring off into the distance where the waves met the horizon. The rhythmic sound of the ocean filled the silence between us, each crash of the waves echoing the turmoil within him. His chest rose and fell with deep, deliberate breaths, the kind taken when one is bracing themselves to unearth long-buried pain.“She left me when I was just a child,” he began, his voice low and thick with emotion. The words seemed to struggle their way out of his throat, each one laced with a bitterness that hinted at years of repressed sorrow. “The only thing I remember about her is her eyes.” He paused, and I could see his throat working as he swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Each day passes, and I forget he
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Come to my heart
MIA’S POV “What do you mean?” I asked, my heart pounding even harder, the curiosity and concern mixing into a potent cocktail of emotions. Cole didn’t speak immediately. He remained reclined, his posture relaxed yet tense, as if a heavy weight pressed down on him. He avoided eye contact, staring off into the distance where the waves met the horizon. The rhythmic sound of the ocean filled the silence between us, each crash of the waves echoing the turmoil within him. His chest rose and fell with deep, deliberate breaths, the kind taken when one is bracing themselves to unearth long-buried pain. “She left me when I was just a child,” he began, his voice low and thick with emotion. The words seemed to struggle their way out of his throat, each one laced with a bitterness that hinted at years of repressed sorrow. “The only thing I remember about her is her eyes.” He paused, and I could see his throat working as he swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Each day passes, and I forget
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife We will meet again
MIA’S POVThe atmosphere in the car was thick with tension and unspoken emotions. I felt a strange mix of anxiety and adrenaline coursing through my veins as Olivia joined me, her presence a steady anchor amidst the storm of thoughts swirling in my mind.“Marcus came here?” I asked, my voice edged with cold steel as I glanced at Olivia. The leather seat creaked under me as I shifted slightly, trying to absorb the weight of the information she had just delivered through a terse text message. My knuckles whitened as I gripped the steering wheel, my mind racing with the implications of Marcus’s visit.“Yes, yes he did,” Olivia confirmed, nodding slowly. Her eyes flickered with concern, a silent testament to the gravity of the situation. The air in the car felt thick, tinged with the scent of leather and the faintest hint of Olivia’s floral perfume—an oddly jarring contrast to the serious tone of our conversation.A bitter smirk crept onto my face, tinged with a twisted sense of satisfact
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife This is my office
MIA’S POVI swallowed hard, the lump in my throat painful as I forced out the words that tore at my soul. “My daughter… my daughter Christine is dead,” I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath. It felt like my heart was being ripped open all over again, the raw wound of loss exposed to the air. The car’s interior felt cold, a chill that seemed to seep into my very bones as the gravity of my words settled in the space between us.Olivia’s reaction was immediate and visceral. Her eyes widened, her face paling as she processed what I had just said. Her mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out, as if the weight of my revelation had stolen her words. The silence that followed was thick and heavy, broken only by the quiet hum of the engine and my own shaky breaths. “My daughter is dead,” I repeated, the repetition somehow making it more real, more final. Tears welled up in my eyes, spilling over and trailing down my cheeks to land on the car’s floor like tiny, crystalline drops o
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Toast my wife
MIA’S POV I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat painful as I forced out the words that tore at my soul. “My daughter… my daughter Christine is dead,” I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath. It felt like my heart was being ripped open all over again, the raw wound of loss exposed to the air. The car’s interior felt cold, a chill that seemed to seep into my very bones as the gravity of my words settled in the space between us. Olivia’s reaction was immediate and visceral. Her eyes widened, her face paling as she processed what I had just said. Her mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out, as if the weight of my revelation had stolen her words. The silence that followed was thick and heavy, broken only by the quiet hum of the engine and my own shaky breaths. “My daughter is dead,” I repeated, the repetition somehow making it more real, more final. Tears welled up in my eyes, spilling over and trailing down my cheeks to land on the car’s floor like tiny, crystalline drops
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Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife The end
Authors POV Mia was in her room the next morning. She was pondering on her encounter with her supposed arch enemy, John. She sat on the bed, feeling much better than she felt the other night.The flashback of how John came so close to her yesterday stuck to her brain. It was a feeling that she couldn’t explain, just like genuine love, but she didn’t think it was love, probably immense disgust.Her hands wrapped around her chest, she sat on the bed silently and also strayed her thoughts to the new bride, or rather old wife as she claimed. The colossal part of Mia felt she overreacted about the whole situation. Why was she even angry? Was she married to Him or was he entitled to telling her about his past life? Irrespective of this incongruent thought of hers, she still felt bad, or rather angry.“Good day, ma’am”. A voice popped from outside which was accompanied with a knock on the door. It was the new cook “Yes, please come in” The cook came in with a tray in his hand. It had the
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Lock the table
My heart raced so fast when Lucifer walked into the room. Thankfully, before he walked in, I collected Rogers hoodie and wore. I was sure he saw him when he came in and that’s why he came to my room. Lucifer never visited me so late at night, so the red flag was very glaring.I managed to convince him and he left the room not so suspicious. Thanks to God that my ears are very sharp and I heard the creaking floor boards as he approached. I guess God was on my side too.“That was a close one” I sighed with my hand pressing my chest after he left. Rogers who hid behind the curtains also came out.“You need to leave now!!” I snapped at him as he tried grabbing my arm romantically.“ and why should I?” He held my cheeks and tried kissing me but I tossed him aside.“Don’t do that again… please” he dragged and looked at me sternly. I looked back at him and held my breathe. A little bit of fear gripped me as I remembered what I had seen in his house. The drugs I saw made me a little terrified
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Glorious end
" hi, Mister," A young chap greeted me with the Spanish accent. He was a bright looking boy. He had a confused smile on his face. With his blonde short hair." Good day Chap, you must be Jose ain't it?"I queried and squatted down to his level. He stared at me befuddled, but then I was smiling at him. He had a clear face and did have semblance with his father."Yes I'm Jose, how do you know my name, Mister?" He questioned with a childish voice. His left eye was slightly closed. I was about to answer, when there was a thunder clap.I looked upwards and the clouds where forming and sure a heavy rain was about wetting the soil."nada de qué preocuparse, chico (Nothing to worry about boy)" I said in Spanish. I scoffed and placed my hand on his face. " Jose, con quién estás hablando? (Jose who are you talking to?)" A feminine voice resounded from behind. " Who are you?"A lady questions with weak English and Spanish accent. The lady drags Jose away from my clasp. I huffed and stared at my
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Cross fire
" Why did you summon us all? Brad snapped at me. It was the next day after I came back from Carl's house and I summoned everyone to the living room for a pack meeting. Carl was also invited but he hadn't arrived then."Just wait for Carl, there is something important I have to discuss and share with everyone." I said while Brad folded his hand gloating at me.The whole pack members were gathered and itching to hear what I had in store. Usually, I always did the listening but this time, doing the speaking did come with some ecstatic feeling."I don't have the whole fucking day Alina, you either speak now or I will waltz out of here."Brad bawled pointing his hand at me. My hands were now folded."Calm down Brad, she has never asked for permission to speak so give her this one chance"Lady Macbeth said. She seized a moment with my glare. We gaped at each other and she nodded first with a smile and blinked her eyes for about half a minute."Okay then" Brad said and sat back on his seat.
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Lovey dovey
"I Armnado Luca, this day reject you, Elsa Roland as my mate" These were the words of Armando, my mate or rather my Ex mate now. It was my twentieth birthday and everything was going smoothly before this happened. Ironically, the party was hosted and organized by Armando unknown to me that he had a hidden agendum. Tears filled my eyes on hearing this and I stared deeply into his eyes and I saw no remorsefulness in him but rather he looked all serious." Armando, what is this, you are joking with me right? '' I playfully said and touched his arms as he was used to playing silly pranks on me and so i thought it was one of them. But unfortunately, my thought was not it and so it just remained my thought alone and not his."I am very serious Elsa. This is not a joke" He sternly uttered to me. My eyes became watery and my breathe ceased for some seconds. How was it even possible that Armando who had only shown me love would do this to me publicly. He was actually holding a microphone when
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Bloom
“So what is the situation back there?” Asher bashes Ma Trisha with his questions. she looks at me and then right back at him. I know from her looks that what prolly happened was out of the ordinary. She looks very pale and her eye can actually speak out the full story. I thrutch backwards and allow her move forward. She sighs but still on, she doesn’t say a word. I ponder in my heart wondering nd what king her she going her kind and what hodge might have gone through but I still can’t still figure it out. “It was a lot”she manages to spit out at last. I can only but imagine all that she went through. I can literally pick out the pain from her voice. “Please tell me more” Asher says with the utmost urge to want to know what happened. He is gritting his teeth right now with his hands clenched firmly. She doesn’t speak further. She continues to ogle at the both of us as though we are the one who are expected to speak and explain. I lock my lips and gulp down saliva while I allow
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Don of love
" You stand there and tell me you are sorry?" I bellowed. I brought the knife very close to his neck. He stayed there and moved not. "I do not care what you want to do with me. I know whatever comes my way from you, I really do deserve it. I was a son of a bitch and treated you like scum. You did everything to please me, but I was too stupid to have seen it." He voiced with a shaky voice that passed so many emotions, like a strummed guitar. His hands are still pointing downwards. His eyes quirked a second. I glared at him for seconds. My hands trembled as I had a very strong grasp on the knife. My face contorted and my eyes narrowed. All I felt in me was total bitterness. I really felt the urge to stab him but I was trying so hard to resist the demon." I just feel like killing you Rogers!!!! " I growled and placed the side of the sharp knife to his throat. I pressed slowly, but then it tipped on his neck. Suddenly blood started dripping little by little. I gnashed my teeth and wa
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Treat me right
"When we have cookies, I play a game with her", Zelda said smiling and also relaxed on a seat." Game? What game is that?" I inquired, quite eager to find out what it was. My hands were laid on the table and eyes fixed on Mrs Zelda."It's a kind of questioning and truth" she said." Do you mean truth or dare?" "No, not that. Now the question and truth session is slightly different from truth or dare. In this game, before you pick a Cookie, someone would ask you a question and you have to be truthful to the core to answer the questions asked or the God of cookies is gonna take the cookies away." Her mom said and I chuckled." Disclaimer, Its just fiction and it's just some fun thing I do with her . She think it's true, so I use it to get answers from her when she lies to me because she loves cookies so much" her mom whispered to me because she was seated beside me. " Oh okay"I chortled."I will be right back, I need to get some milk" Zelda said and got up from her chair.I sighed de
Return Of The Killer Ex-Wife Little millionaire
"What is the plan?” Sir Luca questioned looking at us all. My eyes went to Adrain and wanted him to explain it because he made it.“ We do not really have a plan as of now because we are still not ready. Alina is the one who would be fighting Tiana…” he was still explaining when Sir lUca cut in.“ Why is it Aloka that would he going against Tiana? You should know how strong Tian is now at this moment. You know she is a witch and Also a balck wolf. I really do not think it is that great an idea for Alina to be the one that fights Tiana. I think you should be the one because she still has a soft spot For You and you can use that as namn upper hand to get her” Sur lUca said. In as much as I didn't want to get pissed but then I felt awkward. He sounded a though I was worthless.“ Let me out, let me show this Asshole what I am made of '' Maddy roared at me. The tone with which she used in vocalizing made me chuckle slightly.“Alina is the best person to go against Tiana not me because she
