Attracted By My Ex-wife

"I can give you anything you want except marry you."

Kevin had made himself clear—he was never going to marry a woman he didn't love.

Not wanting to talk to Cherry anymore, he hung up the phone without hesitating.

He frowned, visibly irked. He looked towards the direction where Anne had just left. She was nowhere to be found and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Where is she? Where did she go?"

he asked coldly as he glanced at the secretary.

"Miss Anne headed that way, southeast,"

the secretary said respectfully, lowering his head in an attempt to avoid Kevin's cold gaze. "Then what are you doing still standing here?

Hurry and get her back!"

Kevin spat, his eyes sharp as knives.

It seemed that his secretary was getting more and more incompetent. Why did he need to spell everything out for him?

"Okay, Mr. Kevin. I'll do it right now!"

The secretary quickly ran off upon noticing that Kevin was losing his temper.

He could tell that Kevin cared about Anne very much but it was obvious that Kevin was clueless. Kevin seemed at a loss as he was only driving Anne farther away from him.

Sighing helplessly, the secretary drove off to chase after Anne.

As Anne walked along the road, she found herself getting angrier the more she thought about the situation. Once again, she was set up as last night, she was raped.

When she recalled that she hadn't even seen the child yet, she felt even more frustrated.

The black Rolls-Royce followed closely behind her. The secretary honked the car horn when she didn't even look back.

Anne was already in a bad mood so when she heard the car honk, she became more agitated. Not even looking back, she made her way to the sidewalk.

"Miss Anne, where are you going?"

the secretary asked loudly, poking his head out when he failed to elicit a response from her.

Hearing the secretary's familiar voice, she stopped in her tracks and turned around in a huff, obviously irritated.

following me? Why

asked spitefully before turning back around in

Mr. Kevin asked me to pick you up. You should get in the

little anxious. He could tell that Anne was indifferent

and turned to look at the secretary, anger burning

back. Wherever I go and whatever I do is

Why does he think I should do whatever he asks me to

the angry look on her face, the secretary

what kind of person Mr. Kevin

with Kevin's unpredictability, it wasn't far-fetched

none of my business. Why are

snapped, purposely

anything to do with her? Did she owe

Anne, I think you're misunderstanding Mr. Kevin. He really wants you back. He cares about you. That's the

a chance with Anne anymore. If things went on like this, how could

secretary just said that Kevin cared about her? How ridiculous! How could he say that? All he ever did was

that from now on, we should just stay away from each other."

Kevin might punish him since he wasn't able

it more thought, he decided to follow Anne and continue to persuade her but to no avail. Anne was adamant on her decision to not

icy blue Ferrari sped over and pulled

dark circles

was pleased to see that Anne was safe

are

Sam's sudden

I left early this morning to look for you. Are you okay? Did Kevin do anything to you last

the night with Kevin. He couldn't help but suspect if she had already agreed to get

what he meant. When she thought back to how Kevin had raped her last night, she turned

"No, nothing."

want to tell him what had happened last night. After all, the two

in the car. Let's go

Sam. He decided to shrug it off. He didn't want to overthink

"Okay."

without hesitation, knowing full well that Kevin's secretary was still

Anne, you can't go with him. If you

all-time high. If Kevin found out that not only did he fail to bring Anne

with me. Go and tell your boss that I'll do everything in my power to protect Anne if

a cold look on his

at Sam, shock written all over her face. She was mildly flustered. Didn't he know that Kevin was the worst type of enemy to have?

"Sam..."