Attracted By My Ex-wife

The long wait was killing Kevin with anticipation. Therefore, as soon as he heard the door creak open, his head snapped up. His eyes lit up at the sight of Anne, whose lips were curled up into a small smile as she looked back at him fondly.

Kevin's heart thudded.

Anne's soft gaze made Kevin's heart filled with warmth. In that moment he got the glimpse of the Anne he knew before. He stood up in a hurry, like a young lad who suddenly saw his beloved girl.

Putting the key aside, Anne took out a bottle of red wine from her bag and smiled at Kevin.

"Anne? I..." Kevin opened and closed his mouth. For some reason, he couldn't form proper sentences when in front of Anne.

Anne said gently, "Kevin, we have spent so many happy days in the past. Although my feelings for you have changed now, I believe that we will be able to work this out together and give our children the happiness that they deserve."

Hearing this, Kevin nodded heavily before he stepped forward and held Anne in his arms. She stiffened slightly but did not pull away from his hold. Nonetheless, he loosened his grip a little but did not completely release her from the embrace. If she wanted to, he would let her go.

For the sake of their children, Anne was willing to try to fall in love with him again, which was enough for Kevin.

"Anne, I am glad to hear that." He nuzzled her hair, smiling indulgently.

The intimacy made her feel uneasy. She pushed at Kevin's chest lightly, pulling away

was not anxious or angry because he knew that what Anne needed now was

good wine and I have also ordered good

her words, within a few minutes, the food arrived. He

next time we can maybe cook ourselves," he suggested with a gentle smile. It would not only give them

nod. Whatever Kevin said,

Kevin, she raised her glass and smiled. "To

slightly after taking a sip. The wine was a little bitter but he brushed off the thought. As long as it was given by Anne, he

slightly, she said, "It's all my fault. I'm too willful. I've been asking to divorce you all the time, so you can't even go back to home. You must have suffered a lot these days. I can see

about him. He looked down at the

glass again and he unsuspectingly drank

wildest imagination that he would

past few days. But the sudden onslaught of sleepiness made him suspicious. His gaze settled on the now empty wine glass. He furrowed his eyebrows. A horrible idea cropped up in his foggy brain. Did Anne

was almost slurred. He still managed to

more cautious. But Anne would never have done something of this sort