All Chapters of Burning desire: my ex-husband wants me back: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Meanwhile, at the back of the hall, Currie and her bridesmaids were getting ready for the wedding.Just then, one of the bridesmaids left the room and went into the corridor to make a call.At the same time, Axel, Currie's husband, walked into the corridor. Seeing the bridesmaids, he was shocked and pulled her aside.“What are you doing here, Lorie?” he asked.“Axel! I thought you traveled to Mexico and wouldn't be back until next month. What the heck are you doing at Currie's wedding?” Lorie was surprised. Axel was supposed to be in Mexico, not at her best friend's wedding.Why would he lie to her? Was he avoiding her?“You've been avoiding my calls and lying to me. What's going on?,” “That's not my question. What are you doing here?” Axel asked, his mouth trembling.“This is my friend's wedding, and I'm one of the bridesmaids,” Lorie replied.Just then, Currie walked into the corridor and saw Axel and Lorie talking. She moved closer.“Here you are, sweet. The wedding is about to s

Avery walked into Hector's room and stopped in her tracks, stunned.Sitting on the bed was Hector, looking handsome as ever. His strong, symmetrical features immediately drew her attention. His defined cheekbones and well-shaped jawline only enhanced his already striking appearance.But it was his ocean-blue eyes that captivated her the most. Filled with warmth and intensity, they locked onto Avery’s gaze, making her heart skip a beat.A smile tugged at his lips, radiating both charm and approachability. There was a natural charisma about him that instantly put Avery at ease.Only a few months ago, Hector had been a shadow of himself. But now, just four weeks after the surgery, he had rapidly recovered—and looked even more handsome than before.“How are you doing today?” Avery asked, focusing on her professional duties as she checked his vitals.“You can see for yourself,” Hector replied with a grin. “I’m fine.”“Glad to hear that. I can see you’re ready to go home,” she said.“I can’

“The boy is safe, with me at 48 Skylar Villa.”Avery staggered backward, her back hitting the car seat as she slowly pulled the phone from her ear. Her eyes filled with tears. She still remembered that address all too well. *48 Skylar Villa*. It was Abel’s home. How did he know about Aaron?“Princess, what’s wrong with you? Who was that?” Tobias asked, concern flooding his voice.“Take me to Skylar Villa,” Avery replied urgently, her voice shaking with fear.---**Meanwhile, at Skylar Villa...**Abel glanced at the little boy, who was playing happily with his grandfather Bennett, and shrugged.Bennett, who had become nearly impossible to deal with lately, refused to return home. He had been staying with Abel for the past two days, accusing Nora of all sorts of bad behavior. Abel had no choice but to bring him to Skylar Villa.This morning, when Abel had followed Noah to his son’s school, Aaron had walked up to him, taken his hand, and called him "Daddy".Abel felt a strange electric

Avery was about to respond when her phone rang. It was Currie, so she quickly picked it up.“Sister Nuu, please come over to our favorite cafe. I'm bored and need someone to talk to.”Avery thought this was a good opportunity to escape from Abel and said, “I’ll be right there. Give me a few minutes.” She glanced at Abel and added, “I have to go. There’s something important I need to catch up on.” Avery slipped her phone into her handbag and headed for the door before Abel could stop her.Abel regretted that Old Bennett had fallen asleep. If he'd been awake, he would have forced Avery to stay and probably pressured her into confessing the truth.Once Avery arrived home, she sent the children to their room and sat down to tell Tobias what had happened. He was so upset that he gripped the chair's arms tightly. “Abel has no shame,” he said. “Did he expect you to just admit what happened between you two?” Avery sighed. “Now that he’s seen the kids, he won’t rest until he gets a

“Sister Nuu!” Currie called out from behind, unaware of the tense scene unfolding. She approached with a bright smile, holding two martinis, one in each hand.Axel’s eyes narrowed as he spotted her. In a swift, vicious movement, he grabbed her by the neck, pressing the knife close to her skin. Currie’s expression shifted from joy to terror as her hands trembled, the glasses slipping from her grip and shattering on the floor. But with the loud music blaring in the bar, no one noticed the broken glass and the crowd remained absorbed in their worlds, oblivious to the danger just feet away.Axel tightened his hold, leaning close to Currie’s ear with a sickly sweet grin as if they were just two lovers sharing a secret. “Smile, darling,” he whispered. “We don’t want to draw attention, do we?”Currie’s heart raced, but she forced a terrified smile, desperate not to make things worse. Axel gave her a rough shove, guiding her toward the door, their struggle hidden under the guise of a friendl