Attracted By My Ex-wife

Emily squinted her eyes at Sam. "Do you think she'll be happy if she gets to return to the company?"

"Why do you say that?"

Sam was surprised by how Emily had come to this conclusion. He raised his eyebrows as he stated, "She has so many things that weigh heavily on her mind, and that's why she has been pretty depressed."

"She must be." Emily nodded wistfully. Even though she could not solve the problem, she avowed, "I'll try my best to make her feel better."

"That's nice of you." Sam turned his gaze towards the dark sky, the soft moonlight hitting his face. "Would you like to go on a walk?" he asked in a low voice.

"Of course." With her eyes glistening, Emily bit down her sudden excitement. Slowly walking to his side, she spoke in a soft voice, "Where are we going?"

"Nowhere, just around."

There was a park located near the cafe. Emily seldom visited such places, and neither did Sam.

As they walked amongst the greenery, soaking in moonlight, a strong whiff of fragrance engulfed them. Emily couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! It smells so amazing. There must be many flowers here."

"Look over there!" Sam pointed towards a parterre as soon as he spotted it. As he noticed her childlike glee, his mouth stretched into a smile.

"It's so beautiful." Emily was entranced by the colorful flowers. Even at night, they were blooming proudly.

She bent over, inhaling the perfumed air as she closed her eyes.

Sam watched her from a distance, the smile never leaving his face. As he was about to say something, his phone buzzed in his pocket.

As he fished it out, the caller ID showed his mother’s name.

'Maybe she wants me to come home, Or she is trying to make me go on a blind date again,' he thought. A frown grew on his face as he thought deeply, deciding not to answer it.

Even after he put it back in his pocket, the phone kept ringing. Emily looked up at him in confusion. "Why aren’t you answering it?"

"It's fine. It's just my mother." Before hearing her reply, Sam started walking ahead.

Emily was not convinced. She followed beside him, prodding, "Shouldn’t you be answering your mother’s calls?"

Sam had always been a respectful person. This was not like him!

Stopping abruptly, he addressed her in a gentle tone, "She has been urging me to come back. It doesn't matter, I’ll talk to her later."

"Really?" Emily knotted her eyebrows, as she added, "Is it about dating again?"

Sam nodded uneasily, not meeting her eyes. Fortunately, Emily was not one to indulge in spreading gossip. He trusted her with his secrets, despite not wanting to talk about this with anyone.

eyes at him. Her heart was filled with joy at the opportunity of being

her, confused.

be your

words hung in the air, followed by a deafening silence. Emily was not just anyone, speaking so casually with him. She was a gorgeous girl, belonging to

character. No matter whose girlfriend she was going to be, she

not liking

doing

away. She wondered

"Why? Do you think your parents will be unhappy if you bring

her reputation to be damaged because of faking his girlfriend. His lips drooped into a frown. He wanted to

lips and forced a small smile. Patting his shoulder, she assured him, "It’s

sad. Looking up at the starry night sky, she sniffed and tried to

walk away, feeling guilty. 'Have I gone too far

"Emily?"

walked by her side. She turned her head away at his voice. She didn't want

"What? What's up?"

to calm down, she felt her heartbeat

you want to accompany

in her step. She

if she had heard him wrong. Her eyes twinkled in the dim light as

did you just

with me. You’re right. I have to find a way to stop my family from talking about my love life

easy for Sam to admit it. She parted her lips, not

will

forward with Sam. This night was destined to be unusual, but who was in Sam's mind? Was it the

course, the night was

back to the villa by Kevin. She never dared to question him, so she had

her that he

given in to him, after noticing the stern

scowl, but still boldly

you just say? It's almost midnight! Do

further and retreated. She was in a bad mood. Anyone who provoked her would

of what kind of person she was. Although she pretended to be virtuous in front of Selma and Kevin, they knew the overbearing and rude personality she hid

never dared say these thoughts in front of Kevin or Selma. If they were not careful enough, they knew they would be

was scowling when her phone rang in her bag. She rolled her eyes

tone grew impatient as she

in a long time. Why

familiar voice echoed from the other end of the call. Cherry sat up straighter and checked the phone number, but she still