Attracted By My Ex-wife

It was early in the morning as a drizzle fell from the sky, bringing along the occasional cold gust of wind. It didn't matter how warm the weather was, as the rain had now transformed it into a cold day.

On the south side of the city, the prison was alive with its usual routine.

The place was no stranger to the usual quarrels. "I want to go home! I want to get out of here! Do you know who I am?"

Despite being handcuffed, Cherry thrashed about, her flailing arms hitting the officers nearby.

"Be obedient. You are assaulting a police officer. If you don't behave yourself, your penalty will be increased!"

"I just want to go. Wait and see, I will get out somehow," Cherry was shouting at the top of her lungs.

It had been a month since she was locked up in the prison, but she still hadn't adapted to the life here. The thought of being defeated by Anne infuriated her.

"I am suffering here because of you. I bet you are proud of yourself." Cherry clenched her fists, her anger spilling out.

However, her conversation with herself made everyone in prison think she was crazy.

She was dragged to her cell and the door was locked shut. She collapsed onto the floor, watching the rain trickling down from the small window. She felt like her life was over.

"No. 58, come out! Someone’s here to see you." She was abruptly woken up three hours later with a loud voice. Her eyebrows were knotted together in confusion.

She didn't have any relatives, and all her friends had abandoned her now that she had lost everything. No one had dared to come to visit her until now. So who could it be?

Cherry stepped out. Her expression was cold when her eyes met her guest.

The man was none other than Devin.

"What are you doing here? Get out!" Cherry instinctively shouted. The glass between them held her back from rushing out and beating him.

The officer accompanying her held her down, shouting, "Be quiet!"

As she sat down in front of him, her eyes were full of hatred.

"What are you doing here?" Cherry questioned again, her voice icy.

Devin waited for them to be alone. Then he said, "I am here to see you, of course. After all, you are my only daughter."

She felt disgusted at his sudden affection. "You are here for a reason, aren’t you? I bet you have run out of money."

Devin pursed his lips as he replied awkwardly, "Don't be so judgmental, okay? I am willing to help you if you pay me. I will tell you everything that is going on outside so that you aren't lonely here anymore."

save me, it’s better if you leave now." Cherry’s words

see you, right? You should know that it's difficult to do things without money now. If I am going to save you, I still need the money and a lot

Cherry hesitated. Although she didn't want to trust

house that Kevin asked me to live in, there is a million in cash behind the bedside cupboard. Take the money, but you have

aren't you giving me more money, since you asked me to do so many

"I can give you so much more, but only if you follow my commands. If you

have to promise me that if I help you, you can't treat me unfairly, or I will never help you again." Devin

you are my father." Cherry gave a cunning

Fu

hitting the glass window, creating a soft rhythm

as she outlined the flowers. She was painting each stroke carefully but

the dull silence was broken by Charles’s

paintbrush down before she rushed

because no one had talked to him for a long time, but she didn't expect him to cry even harder after

she

rain outside, she thought of asking Sam to come

the child to the hospital as soon

know. You hold the baby, I'll go to get the car," Anne

about Charles’s fever getting worse. The surrounding cars retreated to the sides. Despite driving this

are." An hour had passed until they finally arrived at the

had become hoarse from the constant

him?" Sam quickly asked, as soon

them

Anne had called him. After seeing his call log, he dialed back, but

know. He is burning up. I think he has a fever." Anne’s voice sounded anxious. She was

me the baby and go inside, before you catch a cold."

as he was placed on the white bed sheets. Anne's breathing hitched, watching Sam give

beading on her forehead, Sam softly

hope the fever goes down quickly." Anne

think we should have a check-up again in a few days,"

Anne nodded immediately. "You’re right. Charles's health

this nervous when it came

saying, "Don’t worry right now. We’ll examine once

to you." She

had hurried to the hospital, as soon as he became aware of the

that Anne is freaking out. You should