All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Travis pov “Travis! Travis! Can't you hear that I'm talking to you? Oh, you want to be rude to me in front of your friend and Norah right” Samantha stood up and yelled at me while I walked away with Alex.Alex walked closer to me, “I think you should just respond to her. You want to avoid anything that can stress you at this time.” He whispered.I ignored his words. I wasn't going to buy into whatever she was trying to sell, nor would I let her have her way the way she has been having it for a long time. I had had enough.I got to my study and let myself in. Alex followed after me and then said, “I don't think ignoring her when she's talking to you is the right thing to do now.” He shut the door behind him and said briefly. “You know, things can…”“Look, I have had enough. I did what I could do best. Can't you see how much she has caused me? Did you know the gravity of what she had done? If I opened my mouth to say anything to her, what would proceed from me would be terrible.” I was

Annabelle pov Johnson was recovering faster than the Doctor had predicted and was being monitored closely. I had been sitting in the hospital with Henry for some days and I knew Henry was not enjoying how we spent our days sitting in the hospital.“Annabelle, I think we should go to my place so you can get rest. The nurses are watching him closely already.” Henry turned to me and said. I'm sure he had been thinking of ways to encourage me to leave. “No way. I can't leave my son here. You can go home, Henry. You've done a lot by staying here this long already.” I held his hands and smiled to show him that he was allowed to leave and I wasn't taking it against him.“No, I won't leave you here.” He said and adjusted himself properly on his seat. He looked helpless.“You know what, how about you go home now and then come back tomorrow to stay with Johnson? Then, I'd be at peace leaving because someone I trust is with him.” Henry took my hand and said, “Look, let's leave together. You n

Chapter One Hundred and SixAnnabelle pov I walked out of the bathroom, wrapped a fluffy pink towel around my chest and walked in the direction of my phone. It stopped ringing the moment I got out of the bathroom. I approached it to check who must have called by that time. “Unknown number?” I said and I contemplated calling the number back.My phone began to ring again, just as I made up my mind that I wasn't going to call the number back. “Hello,” I said first, wondering who it must be calling me late in the evening.“Annabelle! How come you haven't checked on me.” The person's voice was so full of life and excitement. “Who is this?” I asked because I wasn't sure it was who I had been expecting to receive a call from. “Or could this be Brooklyn?”She laughed hilariously. “Who is this?” She mimicked me. “It's Brook! Young woman. Weren't you expecting my call?”“Oh, Brook!” I was so excited to hear from her! If she had been with me I would have been able to rely so much on her hel

Chapter One Hundred and EightTravis_I became so curious about what Davis had to say, knowing how versatile he is, I hoped it was something that would interest me. “I'm all ears.”“Good. Sir Benjamin wants to sell one of his tech companies. I asked him why, and he said, he was too old and he couldn't find any successor amongst his sons. I told him, I knew someone that would do a good job for his company but the person couldn't buy it. He then said, if the person is good, he can give it to the person and have 25% ownership of it. What do you think?” I was so grateful in my heart that Davis, even after not seeing me for a long time, still had me in mind to the extent of going out of his way to make requests on my behalf. “This is lovely. But you've been good to me and I don't even know how to pay you back.”“I do.” He laughed. “I trust your ability to build the company to a better standard. Presently, the company is a million-dollar company. Very close to being a billion dollars. You

Chapter One Hundred and TenTravis pov Annabelle sat on her soft sofa. The ambience of her home was by far better than mine. I sat on the chair and I knew it was a quality chair. Everything in her house was just perfectly put together.“Why do you want to see my son? You want to kill him again?” Annabelle gazed at me from the side. “Why are you talking like this? You know I had and can never have a hand in hurting Johnson. I’m sorry, I know you have lost your trust in me.” She stood up and took some steps away from me, “Follow me.”I stood up and packed some of the toys and the snacks I got for Johnson and followed after her. We walked up the stairs and approached a beautifully decorated room. “Wow, you've done a great job so far.” I commended her.She opened his room door and Johnson was sleeping peacefully on his bed. He looked way better than the last time I saw him.We sauntered into the room to avoid waking him up. “He looks way better,” I said, nodded my head and walked clo