All Chapters of My Ex-husbands Want Me Back: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lucille’s POV I rushed back into the mansion, feeling a wave of irritation wash over my body. I couldn't lie that his embrace wasn't soothing and addicting, as he covered me whole. What I was annoyed about was that deep down inside, I recalled the sweet memories we used to have. If only he was not a cheating bastard, things would have been different. I wouldn't go on to marry Kent or even Brandon. Martin was my first love and it took me a lot to let him go in my heart and move on. And then I met Kent who made me believe in love again. However, it didn't last at all. The end of my marriage with Kent made me think I was cursed. But Brandon came into my life, breaking that curse. He made me trust him so well, that I got pregnant but in the end, my heart was shattered again. Now that I looked back on everything, I wondered how I was capable enough to love three different men. My heart used to yearn for love, especially after I got kicked out of my family. However, I knew bette

Lucille’s POVEven though his calm and soothing voice gripped me, I shook myself off that trance and pushed him off my body. I was frantic, standing up from the bed, aiming to escape from him. However... Bang! My toes hit the edge of the bed in my haste and I went flying forward to the floor. “Ahhh….” I let out a loud and fearful scream as I saw the ground in view and how I was going to hit my head and this brought back memories of how I fell to my death in my past life and how I was flung off the road when I was hit by Vanessa. I closed my eyes as a feeling of dread overwhelmed me, I couldn't hold onto anything to stop my fall and the feeling that I was going to die again appeared in my head. Maybe this was why Martin had told me he didn't want to see me die again. Maybe this was… bang!My body hit a hard surface and I let out a groan, however, it wasn't painful. It was oddly comforting. My body curled up in this comforting moment and I slowly opened my eyes to see that I was

Lucille’s POVAfter a few talks with my father, I left to my room with him promising to send the details of what I would oversee in the company. While I was away from home, I went to college and graduated with a business degree which would come in handy now. Everything was set as Lucas and I were going to be at the forefront, overseeing the family business. However, all that wasn't a big deal for me. What went through my mind were those photos and why the date coincided with the date my family was going public. It may be that I was just overthinking and there was no correlation, but when I recalled how calculative Vanessa was, I knew her moves were not just taken lightly. Was her family maltreated in the King’s mansion? I didn't know about that. The only thing I could do was ask questions. I nodded at that thought and was about to walk out of my room when there was a knock on the door. “Lucille, are you in?” Lucas called out.“Yes!” I answered immediately and quickly went to open

Lucille’s POV“Are you happy?” Lucas nudged my shoulders as we traveled back home. I slowly looked at him, trying to understand and answer his question in my mind. “Are you happy you finally divorced Brandon?” He asked again and I smiled. “Huh, I guess so…” I shrugged. Divorcing Brandon was one of the things I wanted to do so much and now that I have gotten rid of that pesky fly, I was supposed to be happy. But then, I didn't feel fulfilled at all. The main reason why I divorced three times was still hanging around, and even threatening me. The way Vanessa had said I should wait for her gift was really setting me off. “Is there something on your mind?” Lucas probed, looking at me worriedly. “You know I never knew why you wanted to divorce Brandon in the first place but when I saw Vanessa, I knew it.” He sucked in his breath, looking at me with a conflicted expression. “Are you trying to avoid being happy because of Vanessa? Do you think she would ruin whatever belongs to you?” L

Martin’s POVSeeing Lucille in the bathtub, looking almost lifeless finally snapped the restraint in my head. How could that bastard put his hands on her? She was like a doll, an egg I pampered. And after what happened when we weren't able to save her, I was ready to put my life on the line just for her. And then there was one nitwit who did this to her? I couldn't take it!Instantly, I shot up to my feet, my eyes blazing with fury as I dashed out of the bathroom. “Where are you going?” Kent rushed after me. “Watch Lucille!” I ordered but he didn't leave. In the next second, I got to the bartender and he was still unconscious on the floor. By his side was a small packet and I looked down at it to see it was the aphrodisiac drug he used.“This bastard!” I yelled and in the next second, I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him across to the side of the room where there was a jar of water. Splash!!Water spilled on the bartender’s face and he immediately coughed, aggressively, lo