All Chapters of My Ex-wife, My Destination: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Luke’s P.O.V.“Where is my princess?” I call out as I play hide and seek with Hope. Hearing her giggling from the guest room, I smile, loving every moment of this game. In fact, I love every single second I spend with my daughter.Daisy is in the kitchen, preparing dinner for us. It has been almost two months since Daisy and Hope moved in with me, and I can only describe it as two months of pure contentment. I never imagined I could feel so satisfied with my life. The joy of having a second chance with Daisy is beyond words. I feel incredibly fortunate to have an adorable daughter and a beautiful girlfriend, whom I plan to make my wife soon.Hope rushes out of the guest room, yelling, “Mommy… Daddy…” As I notice the handcuffs clutched in her small hand, I stand there aghast, my eyes wide with shock.Shit! I forgot to put them back in the drawer after using them on Daisy last night.Daisy hurries out of the kitchen, hearing Hope’s voice. “What happened…” She freezes in place at the sig

Luke’s P.O.V.Fuck!I fucking won’t leave Olivia. She has to pay to create a misunderstanding between Daisy and me.She spiked my drink and kissed me in front of Daisy. At that time, I was too dizzy to push her away. A few minutes later, when I regained my senses, I called and texted Daisy, but she didn’t answer. I immediately rushed home, but she wasn’t there.Now, I’m heading to Eva’s cafe, hoping she might be there. My heart feels heavy, thinking about Daisy’s condition. She must be so broken.Deep down, it hurts that she didn’t trust me. After all these months, she still has no faith in me.But right now, I just want Daisy to be okay.Today, I was going to propose to her, and then this happened. My life is completely fucked up. The tiny box with a ring inside my jacket pocket feels like a cruel joke now. I was so excited to ask her to remarry me, to make her my wife again, and this time forever. And now, this.I grip the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white. I can’t l

“Go away, Luke. I don’t care if you die or live any longer.”My last words to him echo in my mind as I drop to my knees beside Luke’s lifeless body. My hands tremble as I touch him. “Luke, please wake up,” I plead, tears streaming down my cheeks.But he doesn’t move. He lies there, unmoving, blood pooling around him, his eyes closed as if in peaceful slumber. Seeing him like this is tearing my heart apart. I never wanted to see him in this state, not even when I believed he had betrayed me.“Someone help!” I scream, frantically looking around for help as I place his bleeding head on my lap, my white dress now stained with blood.People gather around us as I embrace Luke, praying for him to open his eyes, to tell me he’s okay.Something falls out onto the ground with a soft thud. My heart skips a beat as I glance down and see a small box lying there, its lid slightly ajar.Without thinking, I pick it up, my fingers shaking as I open it. Inside, nestled within a bed of velvet, lies a be

Luke’s P.O.V.I take a deep breath, my heart racing with anticipation, and ask, “Will you marry me?” With trembling hands, I stroke the ring, brimming with excitement, “Is your answer yes?”She beams at me. “Of course, idiot. It’s a big yes.” She giggles, her eyes sparkling. “That’s why I’m wearing the ring..”Overwhelmed with the joy, as I try to rise from the bed to hug her. But I hiss in pain, feeling the sharp sting of my injuries. “Fuck! Aa...”Daisy’s expression instantly changes from joy to concern, and she gently pushes me back onto the bed. “Luke, please don’t strain yourself. You need to rest and recover,” she scolds me in a soft tone, caressing my cheeks with her thumbs.I nod, settling back onto the bed, but I can’t wipe the grin off my face. “I’m fucking so happy, Daisy. You’ll be my wife soon and forever.” I can’t believe she is giving me a chance to become her husband again. Last time, I was a cruel husband, but this time, I’ll be the loving husband she truly deserves.

Luke’s P.O.V.After the reception and changing our clothes, we leave for our honeymoon on my private jet. As Daisy sits beside me, resting her head on my shoulder, I admire her with a smile on my face.I still can’t believe that Daisy has become my wife again. She looked out of the world in her wedding gown, the most beautiful bride I have ever seen. I can’t get that image out of my mind.“Luke, I’m not feeling good,” she says, raising her head from my shoulder to meet my gaze. “This is the first time I’m going somewhere without Hope.”Even I feel a pang in my heart, leaving Hope at home, but it’s our honeymoon. We’re keeping it short and have planned a long trip with Hope next week. At first, Hope wasn’t ready to let us go alone, but after we bribed her with the promise of a special gift and extra ice cream for a week, she agreed reluctantly.“I know, Butterfly,” I reply, wrapping my arm around her and pulling her close. “I miss her too, but it’s just for three days. And remember, we