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You're Mine, Ex-wife! "He's got Nerves"
As I scanned the place, my gaze landed on three maids who were hastily retreating, their faces full of guilt and apprehension. Reacting swiftly, I raised my voice, commanding them to halt and return to face me."You three, stop right there and come here," I ordered sternly, my anger palpable in my tone. As the maids approached, I directed my questioning gaze at them. "What's all this? Who dared to bring my belongings out like this?" I expressed my frustration.One of the maids stepped forward hesitantly, her voice trembling as she spoke, "Ma'am, it was the boss. He instructed us to remove your belongings from your room and place them here." The words hit me like a sudden jolt, leaving me stunned and bewildered."What?" I exclaimed in disbelief, turning to look at Sonia, whose expression mirrored my own shock. "So Dylan wants you to leave!" Sonia's words cut through the tense silence,her statement sinking in as I grappled with the abrupt turn of events. "That would never happen, never
You're Mine, Ex-wife! "Fire! Fire! Fire!"
"Could that be Dylan?" I questioned, my eyes darting between Grandma Adaline and the distant sound of the approaching vehicle. Uncertainty hung in the air as I couldn't tell who it was, unknown casting a shadow over our brief moment of respite.In response to my query, Grandma Adaline's expression remained unreadable, concern and anticipation flickering in her eyes. Before any of us could make a move, Sonia, ever the swift one, volunteered, "I'll go check quickly." With that, she dashed out of the room, leaving Grandma Adaline and me alone in a tense silence.Sensing the urgency of the situation, Grandma Adaline pressed the bundle of keys into my hands, her voice firm yet tinged with a hint of worry. "This particular one is the key you need, dear," she instructed, her words a lifeline in the midst of turmoil.With a determined nod, I clutched the key tightly, my resolve strengthening with each passing moment. "Let's go," Grandma Adaline declared, her voice a steady anchor in the storm
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Hell in paradise
I frantically screamed for help, my voice echoing through the empty office. The sound of running footsteps outside my door sent shivers down my spine and I could tell even from within that what was happening was really tough, I haven't been in this situation before in my life. I grabbed my handkerchief and tied it around my nose to block out the acrid smell filling the room. Desperation set in as I scanned the room for anything that could help me escape."Think, think, think," I muttered to myself, my heart pounding in my chest. Then, my gaze landed on a sturdy chair in the corner. With newfound determination, I rushed towards it and raised it up, feeling its weight in my trembling hands.Breathing heavily, I made my way back to the door, adrenaline coursing through my veins. With a primal yell, I hurled the chair at the door, hoping to break through it at least. But to my dismay, the door remained intact, taunting me with its resilience."Come on, come on!" I urged, frustration and f
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Charlotte's Death
After concluding my conversation with Alex, the guy I hired, a twisted smile crept across my face, a chilling satisfaction dancing in my eyes. I casually set my phone down nearby, the device now a tool in this dark symphony of retribution that I had orchestrated.As I basked in the malevolent thoughts swirling in my mind, a sudden realization dawned upon me. The idea of witnessing Charlotte's anguish firsthand ignited a perverse thrill within me. If only I weren't confined to this hospital bed, it would have been a day to savor, a twisted celebration of my vindictive desires.Oh, the delight it would bring to witness her torment, to see her helpless and desperate, engulfed in the suffocating smoke, her cries for help silenced by the oppressive darkness. Imagining her struggles—her fear-stricken eyes losing their light, her voice reduced to a mere whisper—sent a shiver of perverse pleasure down my spine.Lost in my dark reverie, I couldn't help but revel in the thought of her suffering
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Best Accomplice
The hospital room door creaked open, drawing my attention away from the screen in front of me. I glanced up to see Sonia's familiar face, a warm smile playing on her lips as she entered the room. "Why are you smiling, Allison?" she inquired, her expression filled with concern as she approached me."You should be furious about what Dylan is putting you through, keeping you cooped up in this hospital for so long," Sonia remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of indignation.I chuckled softly at her words, meeting her gaze with a calm demeanor. "Why should I be angry when I can still get what I want, even from right here?" I responded, quiet determination underlying my words.Sonia's eyes widened in surprise at my unwavering optimism, admiration, and disbelief crossing her face. She took a seat beside me."What do you mean?" Sonia's voice held a note of surprise as she questioned me, clearly taken aback by my earlier statement."You wouldn't understand, dear," I replied cryptically, with
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Withdraw Fast
Gripped by fear and desperation, I pushed my car to its limits, every ounce of strength propelling me forward. "Please be safe, Charlotte. Please be safe," I whispered fervently, my prayers a constant refrain in the chaos of my thoughts.As the road blurred beneath me, the unknown future pressed heavily on my chest. The mere thought of something happening to Charlotte sent shivers down my spine, a cold dread settling in the pit of my stomach. "I can't lose her. I can't," I muttered to myself, the words a fragile mantra against the looming threat.With each passing second, the distance to Rob-Glow seemed to stretch endlessly before me. The road ahead was a blur of lights and shadows, and my focus was solely on reaching Charlotte in time and ensuring her safety at all costs. As I screeched to a halt in front of Rob-Glow, my car door flew open with a jolt, my hands fumbling with the handle in my haste to get out. The scene before me sent a chill down my spine—firefighters and medical pe
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Can't she be mine?
Sitting in front of the CCTV monitor, my gaze fixed on Charlotte's unconscious form in her office, a cold determination settled over me. Despite her vulnerable state, I continued to pump smoke into her workspace, following Allison's chilling directive to make Charlotte endure a living nightmare. The twisted loyalty I felt towards Allison fueled my actions, driving me to carry out her best wishes without hesitation. She hasn't asked me for anything before, so I am willing to give her what she wants."I have loved Allison for so long, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to please her," I muttered to myself, the words laced with a disturbing sense of devotion as I intensified the assault of smoke on Charlotte's unconscious body. My heart hardened with each passing moment, a dark resolve consuming me as I sought to fulfill Allison's twisted desires at any cost.Not content with targeting Charlotte alone, I expanded my ruthless campaign, spreading the smoke to other areas of the compa
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Alex Identity Card
Standing in disbelief, I frantically rummaged through my bag, searching every pocket and crevice in a desperate attempt to find my missing ID card. The sinking feeling in my stomach deepened as I came up empty-handed, my heart pounding with anxiety."What the hell have I done?" I muttered to myself, frustration showing in my voice as I glanced back at the imposing Rob-Glow building looming in the distance. Memories flooded back as I retraced my steps, trying to pinpoint where I might have lost the crucial card.Suddenly, a realization struck me like a bolt of lightning. Recalling my visit to the bank before arriving at Rob-Glow, I pieced together the sequence of events in my mind. A surge of panic hit me as I connected the dots—it was highly likely that my ID card had slipped from my possession in the from the rush at the CCTV room."Holy shit..." I exclaimed, anger and dread in my voice as the gravity of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks. The implications of losing my ID card
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You're Mine, Ex-wife! A Stranger Who Saved My Life
Charlotte POVMy heart still racing with anger and hurt, I was abruptly jolted from my thoughts as Allison, like a whirlwind of fury, swung the car door open and shoved me out onto the gravel driveway. The shock of the sudden push left me stumbling, my hands reaching out instinctively to steady myself. As I regained my footing, I was greeted by a scene that left me utterly bewildered.Before me stood a gathering of people - everyone, Dylan's relatives. Allison, her face contorted with rage, advanced towards me with clenched fists, her eyes blazing with anger. I braced myself for the blow, closing my eyes tightly and bowing my head in anticipation. But to my surprise, the blow never came I wasn't hit . Instead, I heard a voice beside me, a voice I didn't recognize. "Charlotte, are you okay?" the stranger asked, his tone filled with concern. Slowly, I opened my eyes to find a young man standing in front of me, his gaze fixed on mine with worry and determination. The guy had held Allis
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Davidson's
Davidson POV Stepping into the grand hotel, the air thick with the hum of chatter and laughter, I heard my name being called by my group of friends. "Davidson, Davidson!" their voices rang out in jovial tones, and I turned to acknowledge them with a wave and a smile. Yet, amidst the friendly banter and familiar faces, my thoughts were consumed by one name alone - Charlotte.With a heavy heart, burdened by the memory of Charlotte's rejection and the ache of unrequited love, I sought solace by the serene waters of the hotel's swimming pool. Each step towards the pool felt like a journey into the depths of my own turmoil, a desperate attempt to quell the storm of emotions raging within me.Standing at the edge of the pool, lost in contemplation, I was startled by the sound of my name whispered behind me. "Davidson," a voice called out, and a delicate hand brushed against my bare skin, sending a shiver down my spine. The touch was both cold and warm, a paradoxical sensation that jolted m
You're Mine, Ex-wife! My EX-HUSBAND
As the darkness enveloped me like a shroud, a lone beacon of light in the distance beckoned to me, a promise of respite amid the encroaching night. With a surge of determination, I quickened my pace, each step fueled by the dwindling reserves of strength that I clung to desperately.Finally, I reached the welcoming glow of the house, my heart pounding with relief and exhaustion. I rapped urgently on the door, the sound echoing through the stillness of the night until it swung open to reveal a middle-aged woman peering out at me with curiosity and concern."Good day, ma'am. I need your help," I managed to gasp out, my voice strained from the exertion of the long and arduous journey. The words spilled forth in a rush, a plea for aid from a weary traveler who had stumbled upon a rare sanctuary in the darkness.With a weary sigh, I relayed my tale of misfortune—the broken-down car, the dead phone, the endless stretch of desolate road that had led me to her doorstep. exhaustion hung heavy
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Break down
Dylan POV As the days stretched on in the somber confines of the hospital room, Allison's heart-wrenching cries seemed to echo endlessly, a haunting soundtrack to the anguish that enveloped us all. Her mother, Sonia, and my steadfast grandma Adaline stood vigil by her side, their presence a shield against the darkness that threatened to consume her fragile spirit. They watched over her with unchanging devotion, their eyes filled with sorrow and determination.Yet amid the hushed whispers and heavy silences, a singular obsession gnawed at me—a relentless need to reach Charlotte, to bridge the chasm that had widened between us. Ignoring the pleas and protests of those around me, I made a fateful decision to seek her out, to confront the tumultuous emotions that churned within me.The drive to Charlotte's house was a blur of frenzied determination, each passing mile fueling the fire of my resolve. Pulling up to the imposing gates that guarded her sanctuary, I braced myself for the confr
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Karma is such a bitch
Allison POVAs I slowly blinked my eyes open, the world around me came into focus, the sterile white walls of the hospital room closing in around me. disorientation gripped me as I realized I was alone, the silence of the room echoing with my confusion.Memories flooded back in a rush, the events leading up to this moment playing out like a fragmented movie in my mind. I remembered the sharp pain, the sickening thud as I fell and struck my baby bump on the unforgiving edge of the table in the living room. Dylan's panicked face swam before me, his urgent actions to get me to safety etched in my memory.A surge of panic shot through me as I instinctively reached for my swollen belly, only to be met with a hollow emptiness that made my heart skip a beat. Confusion clouded my thoughts as I stared down at my once-prominent baby bump, now reduced to a flat expanse that betrayed the absence of the life that had once thrived within me."Huh?!" I gasped, the realization hitting me like a physi
You're Mine, Ex-wife! How unlucky can one man be
The air crackled with tension as my anger simmered just beneath the surface, a volatile mix of emotions threatening to erupt at any moment. "Why am I wasting my words with you, huh?" I seethed, my voice edged with frustration as I snatched the car key from Allison's hand, my resolve firm and unwavering. "I need to go get the woman I want," I declared to Allison, my gaze steely as I turned away, determined to follow the path my heart yearned for.Allison's desperate plea echoed in the room, a final attempt to hold onto a love slipping through her fingers. "Dylan, you can't do this to me," her voice carried a note of desperation, a plea tinged with fear and uncertainty. But my mind was set, my steps resolute as I pushed forward, the pull of destiny drawing me towards a future I dared to grasp.As I neared the door, a sudden weight bore down on my arms, a force pulling me back with unexpected strength. "What are you doing?" I demanded, my voice tinged with anger as I turned to face Allis
You're Mine, Ex-wife! I Really love her
Returning home after a prolonged absence, I sank into the comforting embrace of the living room couch, the familiar surroundings enveloping me. Memories flooded my mind as I reflected on the life I once shared with Charlotte, a time filled with joy and love. Yet, amidst the reminiscing, a pang of regret pierced my heart as I acknowledged a rift that had torn us apart. "It's all my fault," I admitted to myself in a hushed tone, my confession hanging heavy in the air.As I gazed into the empty space before me, a bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of my lips, memories of our days together playing like a movie in my mind. The laughter, the shared dreams, the moments of intimacy - all now tinged with loss and longing. "I still love her," I whispered to the silent room, the words echoing softly in the stillness.The flickering light of the setting sun cast a warm glow through the window, painting the room in hues of gold and amber. Shadows danced across the walls, mirroring the turbule
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Opened Wounds
I needed to speak to Charlotte, to address the heartache that was so clearly etched on her face. Allison's voice escalated, slicing through the hum of the supermarket with a sharpness that made me flinch. "How can you leave us here for a barren woman!" she exclaimed, her words loaded with an accusation that reverberated down the aisles.Her declaration stopped me cold. I spun around, facing her, my shock mirrored in the eyes of the onlookers who had overheard. "What's your problem, Allison? How could you say that?" I demanded, my voice a cocktail of disbelief and anger.The air between us crackled with tension, shoppers pausing in their tracks to witness the drama. Allison's face was set, her eyes unyielding as she spat back, "That's what she is."But I couldn't stand there, couldn't digest the cruelty in her words or the scene we were causing. I muttered to myself, "I don't have time for this," my mind racing with the need to find Charlotte, to apologize, to make things right.Witho
You're Mine, Ex-wife! It shouldn't hurt
The revelation was like a cold wave crashing down upon me, chilling and unrelenting. The words swirled in my head, a chaotic symphony that refused to settle into any coherent melody. It was a reality I had never anticipated, one where the man I had poured my heart into could turn and give a piece of himself to the woman who had upended my life. It was a bitter pill, laced with the poison of betrayal, and it forced an unwelcome epiphany upon me. Dylan's affection, it seemed, had been nothing but a masquerade.With a heavy heart and thoughts racing, I murmured to myself, still reeling from shock, "This doesn't make any sense... or perhaps, now it does. Dylan never truly loved me. It was all pretense."My voice was barely a whisper, a feeble attempt to console my breaking heart. The room was thick with tension, a silent witness to the drama unfolding.Then, as if on cue, Allison lifted her gaze to meet mine. Her lips curled into a smile, a sickeningly sweet expression that felt like a da
