Attracted By My Ex-wife

"I don't have any money. I already gave you a lot. I thought last time would be the final time you asked. I'm not giving you any more,"

Cherry said angrily to the man on the other end of the phone.

She didn't have any feelings for her so-called father—other than hatred, that was.

Her "father" only threatened her and forced her to give him money.

"Fine. Turn me down. And then I'll expose who you really are, my lovely illegitimate daughter. What do you think Kevin will do when he finds out? Do you think he'll still want you?"

The man on the other end of the phone started fuming when Cherry refused to give him money. So, like he always did, he turned to threats.

"Why do you always try to scare me with this? Can't you just leave me alone?"

Cherry sat on the bed dejectedly. Her long hair was messy, and she looked quite embarrassed.

"Leave you alone? Why would I do that? You're such a cash cow. I need a meal ticket and you're it," he sneered.

Cherry wanted to kill him right now.

Thanks to him, she had been carefully hiding her identity. He was right. If Kevin found out she wasn't rich, but instead born out of wedlock, who knew what he might do?

"I really am strapped for cash. I gave you a cool million last time, didn't I? I'm not made of money!"

Every penny Kevin gave her went to her nominal father. What more did the man want? And how far was he willing to go to get it?

"I don't care. I need at least two million this time. If you don't give me the money, I'll tell Kevin everything."

The man on the other end of the phone didn't care about her at all. He only wanted money.

She wanted to say something more, but he had already hung up. Hearing the telltale "click," Cherry was so angry that she threw the phone at the wall.

The relationship between her and Kevin was tense enough. If her so-called father told Kevin her real identity, he might even dump her.

What should she do? What should she do!

How could she get two million?

By the time Kevin got back to the villa, it was dark, and he was exhausted. When he got to Cherry's room, he intended to simply walk past it. But then he thought of her sad eyes. His heart softened.

the door to her bedroom and walked in. There was only a small lamp, throwing barely enough

and tucked her in. He regaled her with a guilty look. He never imagined he would fall in love with Anne, nor did he think he would ever say something so hurtful to

a while, watching her chest rise and fall, lost in thought. He then stood up and was about to

a weak voice. She opened her eyes, and there was heartache in

a feeling of frustration rose in

are you still awake?" There was no emotion

while? Just a little while." Knowing that Kevin didn't want to stay with her any longer, Cherry looked at him with sorrow, holding him tightly in her

still very weak. Get as much sleep as you can, Cherry. Let's talk about it when

didn't want to stick around at this late hour. He knew what she wanted, but

don't want anything else. Don't you even want

grief. Her

Kevin looked at her with concern and then sat beside

here till

a rare, gentle voice. He had never spoken to her like

to break up with me?" Cherry held his hand tightly and didn't want

talk about it when

wrist to commit suicide, Kevin still had a lingering fear. He might not want to date her, but he didn't want her dead, either. He might not get over it if anything really happened to

the one

it later. Can I rest my head

chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she knew this

her off, but when he thought of

gently, Kevin looked at her indifferently, with a strange emotion

Anne was doing well in America. Did she

a long time, when Kevin saw that Cherry had fallen asleep in his arms, he gently laid her down, tucked her in and

door was closed, Cherry opened her eyes. She hadn't fallen asleep at all. She was merely

saw that Kevin was day-dreaming. She knew he was still thinking about

like this. If she couldn't be Kevin's woman,

If it went on like this, she really didn't know what

of the bedroom and dialed a certain

was, but not in America. It should be afternoon

man on the other end said respectfully. "I think you know

straight to the chase.

looking for the child, but she hasn't found anything yet," the person on the other end of the line

let anything happen to her, but don't let her know you're watching,

didn't wait for a reply. He hung up after issuing that

trace of the child's whereabouts. And Sam was acting strange, too, like he had