All Chapters of Reclaiming My Ex-Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Molly’s POV…Ding-Dong…The doorbell sounds loud in this quiet house and successfully brings me back to reality. I stop unpacking my bag and leave the room to greet the person I have been expecting for the past half an hour.My legs freeze right in front of the stairs as I look at the tall man entering the hall and handing his suit jacket to the butler.His eyes were on me.I am quite familiar with his cold stare, which he always gives me even after we meet each other three years later.Yes, I, Molly Sanders, returned home three years later. The person standing like an arrogant mountain in the hall is my husband, Lance Stevens, the CEO of the Stevens Group.He is good-looking with his sharp nose and angular jaw as if a craftsman had carved his face carefully. His grey eyes are sparkling, still creating effects in my tummy.I keep my gaze fixed on him and subconsciously place my hand on my stomach. My heartbeat is audible in my ears. How can he still have such an impact on me? I don't

Lance’s POV…I went to the Lemon Bar after dropping Ruby off at her house. I am currently drinking whiskey in a private chamber. I can't get my mind off of what happened in the restaurant.Molly’s words are still reverberating in my ears. ‘Congratulations, Ruby. I am happy that you are going to start your life with Lance.’I was shocked to hear her say that with such calmness. Molly didn't seem bothered by seeing me with Ruby. I took her to meet Ruby only to take a little revenge on her for asking for a divorce. I wanted to annoy her, but she annoyed me in the end.I am with Ruby, not because I love her, but because I can't ignore her. She saved my life when I was young. I am just returning the favor.But Molly…This woman seems never cares about me, never looks at me, and never tries to get to know me.She married me back then because of the arrangement of the elders. I was delighted to marry her, but she left with an excuse for further study and never returned in the past three year

I subconsciously press her tightly against my chest and find myself running my hand down her back. Her skin is smooth, silky, and warm.‘Fuck.’ I stifle a groan.The darkness compels me to explore her curves. My mind is no longer under my control. I no longer know what I wish to do or don’t want to do. My conscience is muddled.I don’t hesitate to take advantage of the situation to rub her sides and back.‘Shit.’My crotch is getting tighter. My erection is aching to be freed. All I want to do is kiss her hard, pin her against the wall, and make crazy love with her.Wild imaginations and erotic scenes cross my mind, and I am fully aroused. I want her so badly.My touch on her back becomes lighter. I am literally stroking her sides. My breathing is becoming more rapid and audible. It is getting increasingly harder to control myself.I am hot and want to get rid of my clothes. I want to feel her skin against mine.‘Fuck, man… control,’ I remind myself.Fear has caused her to tremble and

Lance’s POV…I stare at her, speechless, into her questioning eyes. She appears surprised to see me here.The shop owner has gone to deal with the other customer, leaving me with no choice but to come and assist her. Standing in front of her in this small room when her entire bare back is visible in the mirror, I don’t know how to control myself.She is too tempting to resist.‘Fuck, I want her so badly,’ I groan inwardly.I came to help her. But I keep staring at her, forgetting about helping her. My hands ache from the desire to touch, feel, and explore her.She looks damn beautiful in this ball gown. Thank goodness she didn't wear anything too revealing this time.I'm not picky about dresses. But what can I do? She looked so pretty and sexy in those dresses. I don’t want anyone to eye fuck her.She averts her gaze, the awkwardness is evident on her face. She scratches the back of her ear. "This is the ladies changing room. You shouldn’t be here."I can tell she is nervous. This is

Mia’s POV…I am stunned by his outburst. It is embarrassing too.Jack looks pale. I feel sorry for him. Lance shouldn’t behave in this way. Is he forgetting how close Jack is to us?I break free from his arms and grumble, "This is too much, Lance. Jack is not only your friend, but also mine. You are overreacting."I am so furious that my entire body is shaking. Looking at his furious expression, I expect him to say something bad, but instead, he grabs my wrist and drags me along with him.He is acting as if he did not hear me."Lance…"He ignores my resistance and takes me into the ball.I freeze in the middle of several couples dancing to the beat of the music. In an instant, my mind goes blank, and I forget every dance step I have ever learned.While I'm still dazedly looking around, I hear him say, "Dance with me."He is not asking me, but commanding me.This further annoys me. He only knows how to put me under pressure. He never tries to understand how I feel."No…" I rebuke.He p