Attracted By My Ex-wife

Only two people were in the car, Kevin, who was driving, and Anne. When the latter turned to look at her husband, she felt some tension between them. Anne tried to recall what had happened during the day. However, apart from her fall, she didn't do anything out of line. It was safe to say she had no clue as to why Kevin looked so unhappy.

"All I did was drink a little too much. I just didn't want you to worry about me, that's all. I felt a little dizzy, and that's why I bumped into Sam by accident," explained Anne carefully. Her gaze was still fixated on Kevin.

"Really?" His tone of voice was incredulous.

"Nothing more?" Kevin then stopped the car on the side of the road. He switched off the engine and sat there in silence. During this moment, which seemed like an eternity, his eyes were fixed on the steering wheel. Unwilling to look at Anne, he lit a cigarette and proceeded to enjoy the suffocating smoke.

"No, that's all that happened! The alcohol just got the best of me. I wasn't expecting the effect it would have on me."

But the silent man in the driver's seat chose not to say anything.

Anne, anxious by the lack of response from her husband, tried to go over her actions. There must have been something else she had done. Unfortunately, she felt lost. What was more, the sight of Kevin, who was surrounded by a cloud of dark smoke, added to her feeling of helplessness. She had already felt very embarrassed at the luncheon, and now Kevin's attitude made her feel even worse.

"Nothing else comes to mind," Anne whispered, as she tried to suppress the nervousness in her voice. However, the tears in her eyes revealed her true emotions.

Anne had made a fool of herself when she first officially met Sam, and that was out of the question. Nevertheless, she never figured this would be such a serious issue for Kevin. After all, it was all an accident. Alas, she was given the cold shoulder by her own husband.

Of course, the latter, who was still immersed in his thoughts, failed to acknowledge her emotions.

Anne lowered her head and silently wiped the tears off her eyes. Then, she took a look at the man next to her. Kevin refused to return the look, so he threw away the cigarette and started the car.

Some minutes had passed when they finally arrived at the hotel. Kevin parked the car and immediately went to get Anne from her seat. He held her in his arms and walked back to their room, ignoring all the murmurs and surprised faces.

Similar to the night before, Anne was carried back to their shared bed. Unfortunately, the mood had radically changed between the two.

She sat on the edge of the bed and recalled the beautiful night they had shared the night before, and the warmth of this morning when she woke up in his arms. She suddenly felt out of control.

She lowered her head and bit her lips, trying her best to restrain herself. She didn't want Kevin to see right through her.

The latter, however, noticed the way Anne was behaving. She was sitting on the bed in a simple dress, which revealed her pale neck covered by her glossy hair.

The neckline of the dress was rather low and inviting. Her waist was wrapped up with a belt, which highlighted her slim silhouette. The irregular hemline of the dress and her milky-white delicate skin made her look cute.

All of these details made Kevin remember the way she looked at the party today. The corner of her dress was raised. Her eyes revealed her cheerful self. He could see how she was satisfied when tasting the wine due to her facial expressions. It was obvious that she wanted to grab something to eat, but chose to restrain herself instead.

He had learnt how to read his wife like a book.

He remembered that Anne had already met Sam somewhere he didn't know. Additionally, she had secretly glanced at Sam once. The two of them had in fact bumped into each other. That was why she was holding onto his clothes tightly.

couldn't be said about Kevin. He had witnessed this chain of events with his own eyes and, at this moment, he felt furious. But he chose to suppress his

stand seeing her as the object of

long time, the two of them

to look at Kevin. As if he had read her mind, he proceeded to

noticed he was getting near. The need

almost a whisper. There seemed to be some suppressed emotions in his tone of voice. He rested his hand on her glossy hair. With utmost gentleness, he stroked it, as though he

However, her calm mood began to fade away. Then, she raised her hand

dissatisfied with her response. He squinted slightly. Nevertheless, he couldn't show his true emotions to

of a sudden, Kevin lifted Anne up and threw her

asked, evidently perplexed

just to feel her temperature. His fingertips outlined her collarbone and Anne shivered under his

imprisoned in his arms, Anne had little space to move. Kevin had put his weight on top of her and now the only things moving were his wandering hands. The way things had developed in

in a bid to regain her composure, she put her hands on Kevin's chest

to say?" He raised his tone slightly. It was too difficult to accept Anne's rejection in the situation

time we have a talk." She looked at Kevin with misty

Sam behind my back?" Kevin was definitely a

Or why did you hold onto his clothes?" It was safe to say he wasn't holding back on calling Anne

mood was certainly over now that he had

coming from him. His questions had been so out of left field. She

let go of her and sat up with his arms

wanted to say. On the other hand, however, she hadn't expected such a misunderstanding. So, she failed to speak her mind.

gather her thoughts. "I'll answer your first question,"

out with Emily this morning, I noticed someone had

why did you caught his attention?" Kevin

the patient who had previously fainted. He came to talk to her and that's when I finally got to know him. I was the new one in the

to explain herself. "In regards to your second question, I was frequently looking at Mr. Sam, because I felt

ask you what you know about Mr. Sam and what kind of man

really affected him. The thought of Anne interested in that man

how much he felt

snorted, tilting his head. He climbed on the

held his face with her soft hands. She looked at

planted a quick peck on the tip of

talk. However, after finally comforting her husband, not only did she feel relaxed but her drunkenness also came back.

the last question, the time to talk about this

of time to talk about it. Obviously, the top priority now was