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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! False Hope
Charlotte's POVI cursed under my breath as I hastily grabbed my bag after scrambling to get dressed. "Dylan is going to be furious," I muttered to myself as I bolted out of the door, leaving my marital home behind. I hurried towards the main road, my mind racing with the consequences of being so late.Spotting a taxi, I waved frantically and yanked open the door. "Golden five-star hotel, please! And make it quick," I urged the driver, my voice tinged with urgency as I settled into the back seat. The city blurred past as the taxi sped towards my destination, my heart pounding with apprehension.As I sank into the plush backseat of the taxi, I couldn't help but close my eyes, eagerly anticipating our arrival at the Golden Five-Star Hotel. Today is a monumental day for my husband, Dylan. He's taking over the family business as the new CEO of HAN DESIGNS. I wonder why I overslept last night. Was it the soothing patter of the rain, or because of the Pregnancy?I've been married to Dylan H
You're Mine, Ex-wife! "I want a divorce"
Charlotte's POVEnduring four years of marriage to Dylan felt like being trapped in a living nightmare. Despite my deep love for him, I had never truly felt accepted into the Harmon family. I had made sacrifices for our relationship, leaving behind my own family and name and taking on Dylan's name, yet he had never reciprocated my commitment. Throughout our marriage, he had never defended me or shown me the support I longed for. The only solace I found within his family was in his mother, Patricia, who had consistently shown me kindness and stood up for me in the face of the family's disdain.Grandpa Henry had been another source of warmth, but with his passing, I felt even more isolated. Patricia's support, while comforting, often felt inadequate in the face of Grandma Adaline's influence. I understood that Patricia's hands were tied when it came to her Grandma's words and actions. Despite the disrespect and insults hurled at me by other family members, including being labeled a jinx
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Night Mare
Charlotte POVAs I slowly opened my eyes, the beeping of a nearby machine pierced through the haze of my consciousness. My surroundings swam into focus, and I felt an overwhelming weakness hit me. Then, I noticed Nathan, my brother, seated on a nearby couch, his head cradled in his hands. "Nath..." I began, but a fit of coughing cut me off.Nathan's head shot up at the sound of my voice, and he hurried to my side. "Charlotte, are you okay? Are you feeling any pain or headache? I'll inform the doctor," he said with concern etched across his face before rushing out of the room.Moments later, the doctor entered, and after a thorough examination, he informed me and Nathan that my collapse was due to days of insufficient food and hydration. He emphasized the importance of taking care of myself, especially for the sake of the baby. As the doctor spoke, my heart raced with emotions, and when he revealed that I was healthily pregnant, a surge of both joy and concern coursed through me.Thank
You're Mine, Ex-wife! My Ex Husband
Dylan POV I arrived at the office, the days stretched on with no news of Charlotte's whereabouts. I sank into my chair, unable to shake the gnawing worry that consumed my thoughts. I had been fine before so why was this absence affecting me so deeply? The silence left by Charlotte's absence felt suffocating, and my attempts to reach her had been met with an unyielding wall of silence.Rising from my chair, I made my way to the window, seeking solace in the world outside. Folding my arms, I gazed out, the bustling cityscape offering little distraction from my concerns. Suddenly, the shrill ring of the telecom pierced the heavy air, jolting me from my reverie. Irritation flaring, I strode to the telecom and answered the call sharply, "What is it?" I demanded, brusque with impatience."Sir, Mrs. Harmon is here to see you," Charles, my assistant, informed me."Charlotte?" I interjected, hope flickering to life within me."Yes, sir. She wants to meet with you," Charles confirmed. "Thank
You're Mine, Ex-wife! ASSAULT
As I slowly regained consciousness, I found myself lying in a hospital bed with an IV attached to my arm. Groggily, I glanced around the room and spotted a female doctor speaking with Dylan, who was standing near the door. Panic shot through me as I wondered if she could be informing him about my pregnancy. I desperately hoped he hadn't discovered the truth. "Please, let him not have found out," I silently pleaded, clenching my fists in anxiety.Just then, I heard Dylan's voice. "I'll go grab something for her to eat before she wakes up," he said, turning towards me. Alarmed, I quickly shut my eyes, hoping to keep my secret hidden a little longer. "I hope he hasn't discovered anything. If he has, I fear he won't handle it well," I worried to myself.After Dylan exited the room, I cautiously reopened my eyes, my heart racing.As I lifted my head to get the doctor's attention, she turned towards me and greeted me with a warm smile. "Oh, Mrs. Harmon, you're awake. Your husband just stepp
You're Mine, Ex-wife! My Wife
"What the hell!" I yelled in anger, my heart pounding as I regained my composure. "Who is your boss? Who sent you?!" I demanded, moving closer with tightly clenched fists, seething with frustration and confusion."Boss!" I heard Charles's voice as he rushed to my side. I turned to face him, my expression still etched with anger, as Charles reached me and steadied my shaking form. "Sir, let's go," Charles said urgently, his eyes wide with concern. "Why?" I asked, my temper still simmering as I braced myself for whatever confrontation would occur."Sir, I think they were sent here. I knew something was wrong when two other guys dressed like them stood by our car after you left," Charles explained quickly, his voice urgent. "I rushed here because my instincts told me something was wrong.""I can't just leave, Charles. I can't leave," I said firmly, my voice tinged with anger. "I can't get knocked down by hooligans just like that without putting up a fight. I'll make sure I see this to t
You're Mine, Ex-wife! You're Mine, Ex-wife!
"What the hell are you doing with my wife?" I demanded my voice tight with simmering anger.Nathan's expression shifted from surprise to a hint of amusement as he looked at me. Charlotte, on the other hand, appeared taken aback by my sudden appearance and the intensity of my tone. Charlotte POVMy hands were forcefully removed from Nathan's arms, and I was bewildered to hear Dylan's accusatory words, "What the hell are you doing with my wife?" The air crackled with tension as both Nathan and I stood in shock, processing the sudden turn of events."Your wife?" Nathan echoed, his voice laced with incredulity. "Do you think you have the right to call her that after all you did to her?" Nathan's face contorted with anger as he confronted Dylan.Dylan's gaze bore into Nathan, his expression disbelief and rage. "So that was why you seduced her? After hearing from her everything that happened in our home?" Dylan's accusation held tight in the air, both men locked in a tense standoff."Yes,
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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
