All Chapters of Win His Ex-Wife Back!: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

CYNTHIA's P O V‘‘I can be your daddy, too…’’ Once more, the man spoke in a hushed tone, and this time it caused me to shiver and almost lost my temper.He was very rude and disgusting!‘‘That’s not possible…’’ I said coldly, wanting him to leave me alone.‘‘Why?’’ He made a strained expression, and there was humor in his tone. His presence was getting on my nerves. ‘‘Where’s your daddy, huh? I've been keeping an eye on you for a while now, and I haven't spotted him anywhere nearby. He might've just left you—’’‘‘I am her daddy…’’ The iciness in Julian's voice reverberated in a gradual but distinct manner.When I looked up, I saw him giving the man the evil eye. He gave off the impression that he wouldn't think twice about breaking the man's neck if he didn’t leave by my side immediately.‘‘Do you have any problem with that?’’ Julian’s voice was so low that it made the hair on the back of my neck stand.Because I had never heard him speak in such a manner before, I questioned whether

CYNTHIA's P O VJulian wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug, and I don't think I'll ever want to be out of his embrace. ‘‘Oh, God…’’ His voice was still trembling, and it sounded as though he couldn't believe he could lose me at this very moment. ‘‘Tell me, you’re okay. Please…’’‘‘I’m okay…’’ I said, even though every part of my body was still shaking.He nodded, and kissed my forehead before he let go of me and left, as he walked upstairs. I had to grab the railing to keep standing, due to the continued weakness in my legs.I shut my eyes, letting out a soft cry. Oh, my god… I almost died.‘‘Why the fuck did you do that?’’ Julian’s voice echoed, and that made me abruptly climbed the stairs with my shaky legs while putting the pressure of my body on the railing for support. ‘‘Why, Oliver?!’’‘‘Julian…’’ I called out, but he didn’t seem to hear me as he continued confronting Oliver.‘‘Did you think that you could just do that, huh?’’ Julian lashed out. ‘‘Were you unaware that Cynt

CYNTHIA's P O VI was still thinking about the incident that happened the day before with Becca and Oliver as I made my way through the hallways of my school with a heavy heart. My discussion from yesterday afternoon with the Dean kept playing over and over in my head, and I wished that I could obtain an update on the situation first thing in the morning.My backpack was thrown across my shoulders as I made my way towards my classroom when I was abruptly forced to stop by the scene that was in front of me.Many students may be seen huddled together in that area in front of the Dean's office, speaking quietly to one another. Some of them appeared to be upset, others were sympathetic, and yet others appeared to be quite interested in the bloody details.My heart was pounding quite hard as I rushed there, making my way through a large crowd of people with difficulty. When I finally came face to face with the door to the Dean’s office, which was closed, I heard a heated argument from the

CYNTHIA's P O VJulian's pleased glance kept darting back and forth between us as we interacted, but I paid little attention to it because I knew he was enjoying what he was seeing. I wasn't going to give in to any of his attempts to affect me.‘‘I’m sorry… I was just on my way out when I saw Mr. Harvey…’’ she started. ‘‘My boyfriend told me that me that he did a terrific job training them in football, and I was really happy and overwhelmed when I saw him…’’ The girl tried to explain when she noticed the look I was giving her.‘‘Oh… so you decided to make yourself comfortable while thanking him and touching his arm, despite the fact that you were aware that he was a coach here in our school?’’ I said, couldn’t hold back the sarcasm.‘‘No, no… We were just t-talking…’’ she defended nervously, fiddling with her fingers.‘‘Cynthia…’’ Julian groaned, warning me as he got to his feet. ‘‘She’s just expressing her gratitude to me for guiding, and teaching her boyfriend. That’s all…’’ he dare

CYNTHIA's P O V‘‘Will you let me have this dance?’’ Alex inquired, but did not wait for my response before taking my hand and leading me to the dance floor, where other guests were already dancing.Alex's suggestion that we should make Julian jealous was the only thing that could pry me away from the mini bar, where I was planning on staying so that I could drink myself to death.I was deep in thought when Alex jerked me out of it by waving his hand in front of my face. ‘‘Hey, let’s do this together, all right?’’ His tone conveyed a sense of foreboding and concern.I shook my head so as to get rid of the thought regarding Julian, but even trying to stop thinking about the man was futile. ‘‘Of course…’’ I gave him a little smile, feeling a bit dizzy. ‘‘I'm just a tad bit preoccupied right now, but that's all...’’As soon as a song with a more relaxed tune began to play, I encircled my arms around his neck and started doing a slow dance. After a little pause, I made the decision to res