Attracted By My Ex-wife

After she had been splashed by Kevin, Anne was now standing in front of Cherry with her clothes still dripping.

Kevin's presence loomed over her from behind. Wearing a neat shirt and a pair of casual pants, he had his arms folded in what looked like enjoyment for seeing her embarrassed.

"Why are you all wet?" Cherry's tone was a mixture of surprise and concern. "Quick, go and change your clothes."

The worry and nervousness in her voice made her look like a kind older sister taking care of her sibling.

But Anne knew that she was just pretending.

Cherry's eyes were telling a different story. They didn't care to hide the joy and victory she must have felt.

"I'm here to apologize to you. Then I'll go change my clothes." Although she could see through Cherry's hypocrisy and disguise, Anne kept her expression impassive. She didn't want to expose her.

No matter what she said, there were always people ready to believe in Cherry's deceptions.

"I said it wasn't your fault. Why are you apologizing?" Cherry moved her gaze to Kevin, a hint of false accusation in her voice. "You overreacted. It's really nothing to do with Anne. You worry too much about me. People get sick sometimes. How can it be Anne's fault?"

It seemed that she was blaming Kevin instead.

However, in Anne's eyes, this was just her way of showing affection.

All this time, she had been immune to their feelings being displayed openly. No matter how disgusting it was, it wasn't something she hadn't heard of before. She had seen way more repulsive performances.

What she was observing now couldn't affect her in any way.

"I shouldn't have let you wait for the driver in the rain and get wet. It's all my fault. Cherry..." She took an almost imperceptible breath, gathering all her strength. "Please, forgive me." As though someone had just punched her in her stomach, it pained her to utter those words.

She even felt the taste of blood making its way up her throat.

And Cherry seemed to be feeding off Anne's distress. "Please don't say that," she voiced, curling the corners of her mouth in a complacent smirk.

"How am I supposed to forgive you if you didn't do anything wrong? It's all…" In an attempt to show the sincerity of her concern, Cherry sat up and started to get out of bed to hold Anne's hand.

Growing indignant, Kevin rushed forward and pushed Cherry back on the bed. His words came hurried and slightly anxious. "You're still sick. Why would you get up?" With a glare in Anne's direction, he then added, "She deserves it."

Cherry stared at him with a reproachful expression, pretending to blame him.

Kevin knew better than to make her angry, so he quickly pressed his lips to hers.

While Cherry returned the kiss, a contented smile blossomed on her face.

away slowly, Anne felt a cold breeze enveloping her body and penetrating through her very core. She wished she could leave

ready to speak, when Kevin broke in sulkily. "A family dinner will be held at the old house tomorrow at five o'clock." He turned his gaze toward Anne. "You need to go too, to take care

agape, Anne stared at Kevin in surprise,

Anne, Kevin turned his back to her arrogantly. "It was you who made her get sick." His voice was cold and emotionless.

allowed to the people of the Fu Family and their respectable relatives. She was Kevin's wife, the granddaughter in law of the Fu

eyes froze with repulsion. It was as if her heart had been

see." In spite of everything, she maintained her composure. "I'm leaving now, so… Cherry,

have spoiled the air in here." Kevin's words were sharp and stinging like a thousand needles ready to pierce through her body.

man could be both a magnificent and a ruthless being able to hurt people in a way that even

men existed, until she

all, maybe it was true that if someone didn't love you, they could make your life a living hell in a matter

a human being

her body swinging wildly. She

her like that, Emily got scared and rushed to

regained consciousness after a few seconds and stood up. As she spoke, she felt weakness wash over her body.

get in the car," Emily mouthed, still holding

of Anne's face and her skin was growing gelid. She didn't look

with a hint of guilt in her voice, "Anne, it's all my fault. I

fault." Sinking in the seat of the car, Anne closed her eyes drowsily.

that wasn't enough to make a difference. The only thing she could do to help her was to be kind to her.

I'll call Doctor Feng." Throwing her a worried glance, Emily grabbed her bag and started searching for her phone.

have to call him. Just prepare some clean clothes and buy me a

Even if she was tired, she still had

cold-blooded

to her body and how her hair seemed glued to her head. She was looking like a drowned rat.

figure wrapped in those soaked clothes made her

a woman so exposed moved something inside of him, making his heart ache.

her and turn on the heat in the car, when he remembered what she had done. He put down the phone he had just picked up, and his eyes

one thousandth of the

he looked away and turned around.

shower, changing into clean clothes and drinking a cup of steamy ginger tea, Anne was feeling

and dietitian of the Fu

the same fabric and geometric pattern. Flashing a pair of black high heels and her

and walked with her head up, Emily was tempted to say behind

the queen had dismissed her with a disdainful glance.

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