Attracted By My Ex-wife

"Sam, I have made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me anymore. I know you mean well, but we are just friends, nothing too special. If we both live under the same roof forever, we will be misunderstood."

Anne didn't dare to look at Sam's face. His eyes were too serious. His stare gave an inexplicable amount of pressure. She knew that this was for the best. It was beneficial for the two of them if she moved out.

The persevering attitude of Sam towards her was getting more and more obvious by the minute. She didn't want to hear his sentiments. If she kept staying there, it would only make things complicated. If it continued like this, their friendship would be as good as ash.

"Anne? Do I put pressure on you? You can pretend that you never heard my confession. I know your scruples. I promise I will only treat you as a friend from now on. My thoughts would be clear of any improper intents."

Sam could feel that Anne was deliberately being reserved from him. He knew very well that her feelings for him were just as ordinary as bread and butter, but he couldn't get a hold of his heart's desire. He just wanted to be there for her and keep her safe.

"Sam, you're overthinking. I just think it's inappropriate for us to live together for this long. That's the reason I decided to move out,"

Anne explained in a hurry. Although what Sam said was exactly what she thought in mind, she didn't want their relationship to change because of it.

"Anne, this is a big country…"

Looking at the grave look on her face, Sam grew anxious. He knew that she was as stubborn as a rock. Once she made a decision, she was committed and it was final.

"Well, isn't it useless to persuade me anymore? I've already found a house and I'm about to move there in a moment. Trust me on this one. If you're unsure, you can always come over at my place at any time. You'll be my very first guest."

She gave Sam a faint smile and interrupted his thoughts. She didn't want to hear what he had to say. Persuading her would be like moving a mountain.

Sam sighed helplessly. He was very disappointed knowing that Anne didn't want to stay with him anymore. At the height of the event, he also felt heartbroken.

"Can I at least drive you there? I'm worried if you go about on your own." Sam did everything he could, but he would go the extra mile to get one final moment with Anne. He didn't want to miss the chance.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs to pack my bags." Anne didn't refuse Sam's offer this time. After saying that, she stood up and went to her room.

Looking at her slender back, Sam was enticed to hold her in his arms, but he knew that he had no right.

Half an hour later, Anne finally came down with her compact suitcase. She never planned to stay in America for long, so she didn't bring much of her belongings with her.

Noticing that it was strenuous for her to lift her stubby luggage, Sam was quick to assist her and said, "Here, let me do it."

"Thank you." After taking a casual glance at Sam, she thanked him for his courtesy.

you really sure

by his hopeless concern, he still didn't

told you countless times, it's final. You don't have to persuade me anymore." Anne was afraid that Sam would ask her again, so

take you

Sam finally chose to compromise. He knew he couldn't keep

her to the address of the new house head-on. When they arrived, they found themselves side by

late. You should go home." Standing in front of the door, Sam

Let me

insisted on his gallantry. He wouldn't be able to often

I can take it from here, but thanks. I'll

dark and Anne didn't want to share a moment longer alone with Sam. She was afraid that the

too reserved. We're best friends, remember? Do we really

glanced at Anne seriously. A trace of loss flashed though his

that he could maintain the current relationship between the two of them, but Anne seemed to deliberately hide from him, which

can handle it myself. What you've done is more than

stared at by Sam, Anne couldn't help but feel uneasy. She lowered her head and spoke in embarrassment. Truth be told, she never wanted their friendship to be estranged, but the more Sam cared about her, the more difficult the situation

under pressure. Just forget

ever, Sam regretted confessing. He shouldn't have expressed his fondness to Anne. If only he had kept his feelings to himself, locked it in the

some rest. I'll invite you over once

enough of this seemingly repetitive conversation. After bidding farewell, she grabbed her

empty, as if a part of him was taken away. Would they be so isolated from each other from this day on? Was it his fault to fall

lonely. Anne didn't feel a sense of relief until she knew that his car vanished from her sight. Somehow, when she saw Sam, she always felt his

came home, he was alone. Everything seemed so lonely and desolated. He had been so used to her presence since the two of them had been together through night and day for

wine and intoxicated himself with an unprecedented empty face. He drank once glass after another. His blonde moment of thinking about Anne being his

was unaware of his alcohol intake, his vision began to blur into black. Finally, he fell asleep. The next day, he

temples, and stood up to

been waiting there for so long and

Sam. Perhaps because he had

you doing here this early in the

there to bother Anne. Thinking that this

"Anne, come out!"