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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
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Alex makeshift disguise
I scanned the bustling area, a sea of faces blurring into one another, a suffocating crowd with no discernible gaps. My heart raced as I glanced over my shoulder, only to see the stern faces of the police officers meticulously checking each person.The tension in the air was now serious more than I had expected."Everything alright?" a nearby stranger asked, noticing my anxious demeanor.I managed a weak smile, "Yeah, just looking for someone." My eyes darted back to the officers, who were now closing in on my location.The instinct to flee surged within me, and as I rose to my feet, ready to bolt in what seemed like the only viable direction, but then suddenly my plan crumbled. From that very way, a new wave of uniformed police emerged, their serious looks crackling with static as they coordinated seriously, looking around with efforts.Desperation clawed at my throat. I was now so shocked, quickly trying to seek an alternative escape route, but then I was again only met with yet ano
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Surely Be Done For
"I think……." the first officer started to say."No, I don't think he's the one," the other officer interjected firmly. "The guy's too old to pull off that kind of job and make it down from the building. Let's not tarnish our reputation by accusing the wrong person."The second officer's gaze pierced into me, his eyes scrutinizing every detail of my appearance. He seemed to be looking for a reason to believe I was indeed the culprit, but after a long moment, he simply shook his head and turned away. The two policemen walked off, their footsteps echoing in the vast, open space of the airport.As the sound of their voices faded into the distance, I let out a quiet sigh of relief. It was a close call, too close. My heart was still pounding in my chest as I watched their retreating figures.I glanced around the airport, my eyes darting nervously from one uniformed officer to another. The presence of the police officers put me on edge, but I knew I had to act fast. Pulling my phone closer,
You're Mine, Ex-wife! Good news Soon
The wailing sirens fell silent as the ambulance screeched to a stop in front of the emergency entrance. The back doors burst open, revealing a flurry of medical personnel who swiftly extracted the rolling gurney where Charlotte lay motionless. The urgency got so serious; doctors and nurses coordinated with quickly to transition her from the ambulance's confines to the hospital's care gurney.I followed close on my heels, running with them as they pushed the bed forward, my heart thrumming against my ribs, a silent prayer on my lips for Charlotte to pull through, to simply open her eyes and reassure me with her gaze. The sterile hospital lights buzzed overhead, casting long, fleeting shadows as we ran along the corridors.As I attempted to keep pace, a nurse with kind yet firm eyes intercepted me. Her hand gently touched my shoulder, signaling the boundary I could not cross."Sir, you'll need to wait here," she said with a sympathetic tilt of her head. "The doctors will do everything t
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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
