Attracted By My Ex-wife

"Anne, I know you almost had a miscarriage and need more nutrition. So I made this soup for you. Drink up while it's still hot,"

Cherry said nicely, flashing Anne a kind smile as she approached her.

"I'm not drinking that," Anne refused without hesitation, a cold look on her face.

The smile on Cherry's face froze instantly as she turned to Kevin, aggrieved.

"Anne, I know you hate me right now but you have to take care of yourself. Don't forget that you're still pregnant. The baby needs nutrition."

Cherry opened the container and scooped out a ladleful of soup enough to fill a bowl which she handed to Anne.

"Would you really go out of your way just to cook for me? You'd be much happier if something happened to the baby, right?"

Anne spat, eyeing Cherry coldly. She wasn't going to believe for one second that Cherry was genuinely concerned about her.

"Anne, what are you talking about? How can you see me that way? Why would I want anything to happen to the baby?" Cherry asked, feigning anxiousness.

She was only putting up an act since Kevin was there.

"Anne, this is too much. Cherry did this nice gesture out of kindness. Why would you talk to her like that?"

Kevin fixed his gaze on Anne, visibly disgruntled. As much as he felt sorry for her, seeing her treat Cherry like that infuriated him.

Her eyes bored into him, eyebrows knitted together as if she was disappointed in him.

He might seem to care about her but the minute Cherry showed up, all his attention went to her. It didn't matter that his attitude towards her had improved because Cherry was the woman he loved and he would always choose Cherry over her.

"Out of kindness? If it really was out of kindness, why would she choose to tell me about Emily today? If it really was out of kindness, why did she purposely slow the car down while we were on the way to the hospital?"

Her anger spiked when she recalled what Cherry had done to her that morning. She couldn't believe how vicious Cherry could be. They should be looking out for each other not sabotaging each other! Why did Cherry have to hurt her?

"Anne, I did not slow the car down on purpose. I tried my best to drive as fast as I could. Stop accusing me of such things in front of Kevin!"

Cherry retorted apprehensively. She feared that Kevin would believe Anne.

A burning hatred for Anne surged in her chest. It was obvious that Anne only said this because Kevin was here.

"Accuse? Hilarious!"

Anne sneered, disdain filling her eyes. Cherry could make a living out of her acting skills. There was no point in arguing with her because she would always have something to fight back with.

have to trust me. I didn't do that!

that Anne was slowly becoming more and more to Kevin—her suspicion that Kevin would believe

"I trust you."

could believe that Cherry would tell Anne about Emily out of jealousy but what he couldn't accept was Cherry purposely slowing the

thank you

as she threw herself

he would believe Cherry's words over hers but her heart still dropped when she heard it actually

you are,

handle any form of stress right now. For the sake of the baby, she needed to maintain a

"Have some soup first,"

gruffly as he lightly pushed Cherry

already told you I

her if something happened to the baby. For the safety of

"Anne, don't try me!"

been a while since she ate something. Even if she isn't hungry, she should think about the

drink the soup or not. Please get out. I don't want to see

said coldly as she turned

I'm going to force this down your throat if I have

soup. It

be so oppressive? Didn't she have

me no choice," Kevin said, his tone grating as

cause any more trouble, she grabbed the

the bowl back down on the table

soup. You can leave

being so ungrateful. Still, she figured it was better this way. It bode

grabbed his arm as she

quiet right now." She didn't want Kevin staying anywhere near Anne

I'll stay with her," Kevin said indifferently as

"Kevin..." Cherry started, frowning.

should go and

reason, Cherry was starting to annoy Kevin that just the mere sight of her irked

was getting impatient. She had no choice but

door, she turned and shot Anne a

atmosphere this time was

it's late. Aren't you worried about your sweetheart driving home alone?" Anne asked sarcastically, peering up at

what are you so jealous of?

on him. He could tell she was