All Chapters of Leave Me Alone, Ex-husband: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

His grip on my arm is tight, almost crushing my bones. Panic wells up inside me as I look into his cold, impassive face. Is he going to take revenge on me for not letting him into the house last night?Desperate to resist, I protest, "What are you doing?"But my words seem feeble in the face of his determination.He shoves me into the back seat with an urgency that only heightens my anxiety, and in the blink of an eye, he's beside me, the door slamming shut and locking me in. The driver initiates the journey without delay, and my heart races faster as I furiously attempt to open the locked door.Fury burns in my eyes as I turn my attention to George, demanding answers like, "Where are you taking me?"His voice is as icy as his gaze as he replies, "To my place," his focus unwaveringly on the road ahead.My protests grow louder and more desperate, a reflection of my increasing fear. "No… I don't want to go there. Stop the car right now!""Listen, Vivian," he interjects, his voice unyiel

As I move closer to Vivian, I can smell her scent, and it's driving me wild. I haven't seen her in five years, but my attraction to her is still as strong as ever. In fact, it's even stronger. I can't control myself anymore. I'm drawn to her like a moth to a flame. My heart races as I get closer to her.I can feel my pulse racing as I move closer to her. My senses are heightened, and I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. My fingers tremble as I reach out to touch her face. Her skin feels soft and smooth under my fingertips. I can't help but be captivated by her beauty.My mind goes blank as I stare into her eyes. They sparkle with an intensity that makes my heart skip a beat. I can tell she wants me, too. I can sense the tension between us building. I lean in closer, my lips barely grazing hers. I can hear her ragged breathing, and it only turns me on more.Without another thought, I rip her dress apart and knead her breast, savoring the feeling of her warm flesh under

My words infuriate her beyond her tolerance level."You, filthy woman. I’ll kill you." Megan lunges over me, her eyes blazing with fury.But before she can reach me, I quickly sidestep and grab her arm, using her momentum against her. She stumbles forward, off balance, and I take advantage of the opportunity to wrap my arms around her waist, pinning her arms to her sides.With fierce determination, I drag her backward, away from the door, and slam her onto the floor. The air rushes out of her lungs as she hits the ground, and for a moment, she lies there, dazed and helpless.I straddle her, my legs on either side of her hips, and lean down, my face inches from hers. My breath comes in short gasps, and my heart races with adrenaline. I feel a surge of power and satisfaction as I look down at her, finally at my mercy.I yank on her hair, making her whine.Megan's eyes flash with anger and humiliation. She struggles against my hold, trying to buck me off, but I maintain my position, my m

I am terrified, fearing they will hurt each other. "Michael, please leave. You shouldn’t be here.""Vivian, you have no idea how cruel this man is," he says. "He is the one who is causing trouble in my company."George doesn't back down, though. He steps forward, his eyes blazing with anger."Shut up," he growls. "Get out of here. Or else, I will beat you to death.""Come and fight me," Michael provokes."George, please…" I look at him pleadingly, holding his hand.In a split second, everything changes. George shoves me into the car, slamming the door shut.I frantically turn the knob, trying to open the door, but it's locked. My heart sinks as I watch them engage in fierce combat. I feel helpless, unable to stop them.Locked inside the car, my hands press against the window, and my gaze is fixed on the spectacle unfolding outside. The two figures clash, fists flying, and words exchanged like arrows. A knot forms in my stomach, and my heart aches as the fear of their physical confront

My body goes numb, and my legs are frozen in place. The voice on the loudspeaker seems to come from far away, echoing in my ears like a distant scream. My heart races in my chest… It beats frantically and matches the urgency of my thoughts."George…" I yell and sprint through the ship's corridors, dread gripping my heart.His face flashes in my mind, with his bright smile and warm eyes, and I can't bear the thought of losing him. Not now, not like this. My heart clenches with every step, and the grip of anxiety tightens with each passing moment.My breath catches in my throat as I spot a commotion near the edge of the ship. Crew members and onlookers are gathered, their attention focused on a spot in the water. My heart leaps into my throat as I rush over there. My fingers clutch the railing as I strain to see through the turbulent sea for any sign of George.Time seems to stand still as I wait for a sign—any sign—that George is all right. The salty wind whips around me, tears streami