All Chapters of Leave Me Alone, Ex-husband: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11 Who gets custody of the child?

Vivian’s POVAs I step into my parent’s house, a wave of nostalgia washes over me. It's been so long since I last visited that my absence was attributed to my unwavering dedication to being by George's side.The foundation of our marriage was a bet. The fear of losing him made me stay by George’s side all the time, and I rarely visited my parents in the past year. But today, circumstances have driven me away, seeking solace within the comforting walls of my childhood home.I can’t forget how George kissed Megan right in front of me. It is tearing me up. I want to escape these painful memories and relax with my parents.I raise my hand and press the doorbell.A few moments later, my mom opens the door."Vivian!" She exclaims, grinning delightfully. "Oh, darling…" She pulls me into her embrace. "After a long time. Oh, I miss you so much," she continues murmuring, patting my back.My lips curl involuntarily as I receive her love. I long for such love and care, and only my parents can giv
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Chapter 12 The new side of Vivian

George’s POVI toss the phone away, my face contorting with irritation. I immediately hate her when I hear her voice take on a coquettish tone, a stark contrast to her usual demeanor. It catches me off guard. This playful side of her is unfamiliar to me.I feel a surge of annoyance at her playful tone, but deep down, a part of me wants to see her right away, to understand why she is acting this way. I can't deny the curiosity that has sparked within me.I want to unravel the mystery behind her sudden change in behavior, even if it means confronting her with frustration.As I glance at the manager, who has recently been the target of my anger, I notice a shift in my mood. The irritation that had consumed me moments ago seems to have dissipated, replaced by a newfound sense of contentment.Vivian's coquettish voice has left its mark, soothing my frayed emotions and transforming my outlook on the situation.The conference hall suddenly appears brighter, more vibrant, as if a veil of frus
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Chapter 13 Congratulations on your new life with Megan.

Vivian’s POVI wake up early in the morning, my eyes immediately drawn to George's sleeping form beside me. I can't help but admire his strikingly handsome face, a sight that never fails to captivate me. His features are a work of art, meticulously crafted by the hands of nature.His angular face possesses a rugged charm that exudes masculinity and strength. His strong and defined jawline adds a hint of intensity to his overall appearance.I'm enamored with his jaw's delicate contours as they highlight his attractive masculinity.The morning light softly bathes his face, accentuating his exquisite facial structure. It highlights the depth in his eyes, the warmth in his smile, and the lines that tell stories of his experiences. It's as if every feature has a story to tell, and I find myself lost in the enchanting tales they hold.His perfectly sculpted cheekbones, which give his face a regal quality, have mesmerized me. They create a captivating contrast, casting shadows and adding dep
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Chapter 14 An Accident

Vivian's POVI receive a call from Megan, her voice urging me to meet her at a cafe. Despite my initial reluctance, I find myself agreeing to the meeting, a bitter laugh escaping my lips.It's ironic how eagerly George must have shared the news of our divorce with her. He must be overjoyed at the prospect of being free to pursue his desires without constraint.I can't help but feel a surge of resentment towards both of them.Reluctantly, I prepare myself for the encounter, a mix of curiosity and a desire to endure Megan's hypocrisy driving me forward.I apply makeup with a skilled hand, accentuating my features in a way that exudes confidence and a touch of sensuality. Choosing a fancy dress that hugs my curves in all the right places, I step out, determined to face whatever awaits me.I take a taxi to the café, where Megan has asked me to come.It didn’t take long for me to arrive at my destination.As I walk in, my heels click against the floor. There is a sense of defiance in my st
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Chapter 15 George's concern for Megan

I stand frozen, shocked, a gnawing fear gripping me tightly. The intensity of our earlier confrontation is now overshadowed by this unforeseen turn of events.My heart pounds in my chest as I look at Megan lying motionless on the ground, her body stained with blood. The screeching sound of the car's brakes still echoes in my ears, a reminder of the harrowing accident that just occurred.Without a moment's hesitation, I spring into action, rushing toward Megan's side.The car that hit her was about to run away. I hurry over and stop the car."Where are you running away?" I exclaim. "You hit her. Can’t you see she is injured and unconscious? Shouldn't you be humble enough to take her to the hospital and compensate her?""Hey, get off my way," he yells, glaring at me dangerously. "Or else, I will kill you."His intense gaze sends a shiver down my spine, and I instinctively step back, realizing the potential threat he poses.As he speeds away, leaving me in a state of shock, I quickly gat
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Chapter 16 The regret

George’s POV…In the quiet confines of the hospital room, I stand by Megan's side, watching her sleep. The rhythmic rise and fall of her chest bring a sense of relief, reassuring me that she is indeed okay.My gaze traces the bruises that mar her delicate features, the remnants of the accident that befell her. Her face, once radiant with joy and laughter, now bears the marks of the ordeal she endured. Bruises adorn her legs and hands, and a protective gauze wrap envelops her injured head.It pains me to see her in such a vulnerable state. The sight tugs at my heart, a reminder of the fragility of life and the preciousness of the people we hold dear.As I stand by her side, my thoughts drift to the phone call she made right before the accident. My heart sank into my chest as I heard the screeching tires.In that instant, time seemed to stand still, and my fear for Megan's well-being gripped me with an intensity I had never known before.The memory of that moment fills me with a lingeri
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Chapter 17 Officer Michael

Vivian’s POV…The atmosphere in the room turns tense as the sound of the shattered plate echoes through the house.George's anger is palpable; his eyes are filled with rage. He glares at me, his fists clenched tightly."Go to the police station," he says through his gritted teeth. "Report the car that hit Megan. I don't have time for this right now. I need to be with her."He turns abruptly and storms out of the room, leaving me there speechless at his outburst. I watch him leave, his figure disappearing from sight. Taking a deep breath, I gather myself and try to regain composure.I pick up a piece of the broken plate, setting it aside. With calm determination, I begin to eat my breakfast, savoring each bite despite the lingering tension in the air.The room is filled with a mixture of silence and the clinking of cutlery against the plate, the only sounds in the otherwise empty space.Later that day…I enter the police station, feeling a mix of nervousness and determination. As I app
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Chapter 18 New Friendship

Vivian’s POV…As the bus resumes its journey, my mind remains consumed by thoughts of George and Megan, their relationship, and the stark contrast with my own experiences.Lost in the labyrinth of my emotions, I scarcely notice the passing landscape outside the bus window. The raindrops on the glass create a blurry veil, mirroring the haze of my thoughts and the tears that threaten to surface.The bus traverses the city streets with a rhythmic motion, its engine humming softly in the background. The sounds of honking horns and distant sirens blend into a symphony of urban life. Yet, these external stimuli fail to capture my attention, overshadowed by the tumultuous storm raging within me.Lost in my reverie, I am oblivious to the fellow passengers around me, each engaged in their own private worlds. Their hushed conversations, the rustle of newspapers, and the occasional jolt as the bus navigates turns become distant echoes in the backdrop of my thoughts.Gradually, as the bus approac
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Chapter 19 Entangled emotions

George’s POV…I am so mad after learning that Vivian is with a man that I drive straight to the bar, my thoughts swirling within me like a tempestuous storm.My friend was waiting for me. His eyes convey both concern and curiosity. Without uttering a word, he gestures towards a nearby table where Vivian and the man in question are engrossed in conversation, oblivious to my arrival.My jaw clenches, my fists involuntarily tightening at my sides as I take in the sight before me.The man wears a smug expression, his grin stretching from ear to ear, fueling the flames of my anger. Every fiber of my being longs to lash out, confront him, and unleash my frustrations upon him. But a deeper understanding holds me back.I know from the beginning that Vivian has a crush on someone and that she has never been able to express her feelings to that man. I am acutely aware that this man may be the elusive figure who has occupied her heart and mind—the one she yearned for.While the realization bring
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Chapter 20 You are not going anywhere.

I wake up and find myself in George's arms, our bodies entwined intimately.His eyes open, meeting mine, and a mix of emotions flickers across his face.The realization of our shared passion from the previous night washes over me, causing my cheeks to flush with a deep blush. Even though I have had sex with him many times, an unexpected shyness envelops me, making it difficult to meet his gaze for long.Reacting quickly, I slip out of his embrace and hurriedly make my way to the bathroom. Wrapping a towel around my body, I try to regain composure, but my heart still races with a mix of embarrassment and lingering desire.George follows me, his smirk revealing his amusement at my sudden bashfulness.He playfully asks, "Why are you acting shy? You are acting like you are naked for the first time in front of me."I nervously request that he leave the bathroom, hoping for some privacy to collect my thoughts.To my relief, he chuckles and complies, walking out of the bathroom with a knowin
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