Attracted By My Ex-wife

"If you disappear in front of me now, I will definitely have a good appetite."

Anne was starving so much that she could definitely finish two bowls of rice if he would vanish right in front of her.

"I get it. You don't want to see me. Am I that ugly that it makes you don't want to see me?"

After what was said and done, Kevin realized that Anne still wanted him out of her sight. Did she loath him so much that she didn't want to see him?

Ugly? She was dumbfounded that the man could describe himself with such a word. 'If he was ugly, there would be no handsome man in the world.'

"I hate you. That has nothing to do with your appearance. I hate you from the bottom of my heart and it will never change for the rest of my life."

It was the first time that she had voiced out how she loathed him. She knew how high his ego was, and those harsh words could have made him furious that he might stop pestering her again.

"You hate me from the bottom of your heart? Anne, do you want me to teach you a lesson?"

His eyes narrowed at her. 'This damn woman! How could she say she hates me from the bottom of her heart? When do I make a woman hate me so much?'

"Mr. Kevin, if you really want to teach me a lesson, I will hate you more!"

Her eyes were cold and it shadowed the intensity of his gaze. Didn't the man have anything to do except threatening her from time to time?

Kevin clenched his fists as he contained his anger. 'Is this damn woman threatening me by seizing my weakness?

She knows that what I worry most is her hating me more and more. But she still threatens me with that.'

"Come out to eat. I don't want to bury your body in two days!"

He ordered Anne with a cold voice still containing his anger.

No matter how much she hated him, the most important thing for her was to eat. What if she really starved to death?

'Bury my body? How could this man speak so wickedly?' Anne thought.

"As long as you leave, I will come out for the meal,"

she said in a cold tone and disregarded his cocky attitude. She continued to stand for what she wanted.

"It's not up to you!"

Kevin had begun to lose his patience and irritably pulled Anne out of the room. He had no choice but to use his brute force to teach the woman a lesson. He knew that the friendlier he was, the opposite she would be.

pulled out of the

what the hell are you

look. He didn't care

Anne, do you

up by Anne. His eyes suddenly filled with coldness. 'This damn woman is always

do to make you leave me? I beg you. Can you

tone. She knew it was senseless to

up in front of you. Are you even telling me that you don't

she forget that we have had

heart quivered when he spoke about their child. The strong feeling of a mother missing her child overpowered her

don't plan to let me see the baby, do you? Kevin, do you think it's still useful to

the child to seduce her the last time and she was not stupid

yours. You have the right to see him. But if you always

if she would be nice to him, he might let

see the baby? Kevin,

tempted. She wouldn't want to miss any chance

time to play

am just playing tricks on her. How can I be that hollow? Does she think that I don't have the integrity at

you want me

that she had compromised. But her mind was set that she would do

you have to change your attitude towards me first. No man likes to face a cold

me? Why does she have

as she was, she had to keep a

Mr. Kevin. I'll be careful in the

set aside her feelings. She had decided that she would hold it

on. If you keep saying that you want to drive me away, you will

the tone of the

restrain the urge to curse him. She stood still and lowered her eyes so that

Do you think it's time for lunch? Anne, go and

hadn't had her breakfast yet. She must

about her, but he didn't want to show that he cared, so he spoke

Mr. Kevin.

gritted her teeth in annoyance. For her

to cook in her small

His personality was exceptional and she might offend him if

while he was busy examining the

the table. Anne looked at Kevin, who was sitting in her living room, reading a newspaper. A trace of anger