All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Two Travis_ Samantha stormed into my room. It wasn't a new thing for her to do so I wasn't moved when she entered. Even when she wasn't angry at me she always stormed into my room unannounced. “It's been a while since you sent me my monthly allowance.” She stood in front of my bed like someone whose fire was burning on the inside of her. I couldn't believe the words I heard from her and I knew that those words meant I was about to have a long morning filled with arguments and complaints, which I wasn't ready for. “What do you mean by I haven't been sending you your morning allowances? Do you just wake up every day and strategically think of how to make life more difficult for me or what is all this about?” She looked at me and hissed. “You heard me right. I have not been having money like I used to because your lazy ass has refused to go to work and fetch quality money for this family. I don't know why I ever thought something good could come out

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Four Annabelle_ I got up very early in the morning because I felt like cooking Johnson's food by myself. It had been a while since I did that Andi knew he was going to be excited when he realized that I prepared his meal. I walked down the stairs and met Nana in the kitchen already. It was just five o clock and I wasn't surprised to see her there already. “Nana,” I called out to her in a happy tone but she seemed to have been frightened. “Oh my! You scared me.” She held onto her chest and looked like she had swollen up. I laughed. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I was just surprised to see you here by this time.” I knew what she probably had in mind to do but I decided to ask her so she could tell me herself. “So what are you doing in the kitchen by this time?” There was nothing on fire but I could see her arranging food materials on the table in preparation to cook a meal. “I want to make a beautiful meal for Johnson.” She responded wi

Chapter One Hundred and Forty SixAnnabelle_I rested for a while before Brooklyn and I began to prepare ourselves for where I wanted us to go. “Where are we even going to?” Brooklyn kept asking me. “Why do you keep asking me ahead? It's not a big deal, I just want you to accompany me to where I would meet with someone because I don't want to go alone. I don't trust the person. I don't even know where exactly the place is for now but I made sure to let the person know that if it's not an open place and during the day, I would not be present.”Brook paused with the makeup she was wearing and asked, “Annabelle, I hope this is not something dangerous that you've gotten yourself into. What does the person want to do for you or what business do you have with the person?” “The person wants to give me evidence about what Henry had been up to but I'm not sure if I want to know because I think I rather I do not know about anything bad that he can do.” I honestly did not want to go to see th

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Eight Annabelle _ “Dad, What's with the invitation card I'm just seeing?” I called my Dad after Brooklyn and I got home I didn't want to call him on the road because I was upset and I didn't want to say anything I had not thoroughly processed. “I had been expecting you to visit me all these days. Why are you just calling me now? Weren't you the one that agreed with Henry for the wedding date?” I was pacing around the room before I heard what my dad said. On hearing that, I paused and said, “Oh I see. So you were not the one who picked a date right?” “I mean, Henry came to me and said you both had made up your mind but you were not sure which date to pick so he gave me dates and asked me to choose which I think was suitable. I don't know why you seem to be surprised about the invitation letter.” I realized the plan was fully Henry's and to a good extent, I was happy about that because I could now fight and refuse it. I knew my dad would not agre

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Annabelle_ The time was fast spent and we still couldn't get through to Henry, nor did anyone come home with Johnson. “What are we going to do Brooklyn? Where is Johnson?” I became so stressed and I kept asking Brooklyn several questions. “I don't know who can even help with this.” I stood up severally and sat back on my chair minutes later, then stood up again. I did not know what to do and it felt as if we were running out of time. I held my phone in my hand expecting Henry to call or a miracle to happen. Then, I started to feel a vibration in my hand before my phone rang. Because I was anxious already, I did not let it ring at all. I picked up the call immediately and said, “Did you pick Johnson up from school?” I had seen who called before I picked but it wasn't Henry,it was Travis. I just felt that for him to call me at that time he was probably the one who picked Johnson. “Annabelle, are you fine?” Those were Travis's first response to me.