All Chapters of Win His Ex-Wife Back!: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

CYNTHIA's P O VSchool had just ended, and while I was packing my books, I saw Alex walking out of the classroom, but he stopped in front of the doorway. I knew he was waiting for me, but I needed to avoid him. I didn’t want to talk to him any longer.I didn’t require another dramatic situation at this institution, and neither did anyone else around me. Stef bid goodbye to me after asking if I was okay for the second time, and I nodded as I watched her and Jace leave the room.I used the back door to exit, so my attempt to escape away from Alex was a success, and I thought that communicating with each other through the phone to end what we had started was the smartest plan.I blew a heavy sigh, slinging my backpack across my shoulders as I trudged out of the classroom. Once I was in the hallway, I checked my phone, wondering why Julian hasn’t texted me yet. It’s already five o’clock, and he ought to be on his way to pick me up right about now. I can't wait to tell him that I aced the

CYNTHIA's P O VThe waiter handed Arnold the first-aid kit box, before cleaning the shattered glass on the floor. Arnold opened the box, and handed a strip of band-aid to Julian.Throughout the time that Tori was watching Julian assist me, and until now that he was applying the strip to my finger, I could feel her irritated glare.‘‘Does it still hurt?’’ Julian asked, looking up at me.‘‘Just a little...’’ I whispered as I slowly withdrew my hand, and I couldn't help but feel excited about how well he had been treating me. ‘‘Thanks…’’A sudden ring of phone from Arnold’s pocket interrupted us. ‘‘I’m sorry, but I have to take this…’’ my brother said as he stood up from his seat. ‘‘Are you feeling okay now, Cynthia?’’I nodded. ‘‘Yeah…’’He gave my shoulder a gentle pat before he walked out of the room, and answered his phone which was still ringing loudly on his way out.Julian was already sitting next to me when he reached for the table napkin and then abruptly wiped the stain from my

JULIAN's P O VIt was hard for me to accept that Cynthia had just done that to Tori. Her innocent look was really deceiving. I couldn't help but shake my head as I made my way back to our table, only to discover that nobody was there.Where did they disappear to?I just came back from talking to Tori, and she said that she needed time to think about our relationship, and the wedding. She’s currently staying in the house with my mom, and she informed me that she would be spending the night in a hotel because of what happened earlier.‘‘Is she the reason why you chose to stay at Maxwell villa instead at your own house with your mom?’’ I remembered her asking me as we waited for a cab to arrive. She declined my offer to drive her to the hotel.‘‘God, Tori… I already told you. I’m Arnold's business partner in this resort venture, so I am needed to stay there. Cynthia is a relative of mine. It's not necessary for you to feel envious of her...’’ I tried to soothe her, but deep down I knew t

CYNTHIA's P O VI wasn't prepared for how quickly Stef was able to compose herself because she had already stopped crying. Even at this moment, she was already giggling as if nothing happened.We were getting ready to go to a party that was going on right now in her neighborhood, which was located only a few blocks away from her house.I stepped into the black, strapless dress that she had lent me, and her eyes widened, then covered her mouth at the sight of me, before a big ‘‘whoop whoop’’ came blaring from her lips as she removed the towel that was wrapped around her body.She had just emerged from the shower room, and was currently donning a red dress, which she explained was the color of celebration and independence. Indeed, she appeared to be enjoying herself at this point, and I didn't want to disrupt it.I quickly disregarded the idea of informing her about Melanie since I was aware that she would never support the concept of my rekindling our friendship after what had happened

CYNTHIA's P O VJulian’s home was not what I expected. It’s a quaint little white house with a small garden and a garage. The lawn was well cared of.Julian pulled into the driveway and turned the engine off. I heard Stef groan in the back while Alex started to stir in his sleep, slowly blinking his eyes, and then opening them.‘‘Where are we?’’ Alex asked, yawning, and stretching his arms as he looked around.‘‘We’re here now at Julian’s house…’’ I said as I unlocked the car and hopped out.‘‘What did she do?’’ As Julian looked at Stef who was splayed out on the back seat, his brows furrowed with annoyed bewilderment.‘‘I wouldn’t be surprised though. She’s a party girl…’’ I commented matter-of-factly, crossing my arms over my chest.Julian and I made eye contact, and I swallowed when the intensity of his gaze lingering on my face made me look away, pretending to be interested in something around the house.‘‘I’ll have to carry her. She can sleep on the couch…’’‘‘Oh… okay, but---’’