Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 156 Reunion After a Long Separation

Atlas brought me to the resort again, but he strode away alone after getting out of the car. I mumbled, “He was stalking me, yet he acts like I’m wrong?”

The driver exited the car and whispered, “Ms. Chloe.”

I stopped and looked at him. He glanced at Atlas, who had walked out of earshot, and said, “Mr. Atlas had

a busy week, and he rushed back from Operose just to meet you. He hasn’t even had dinner-”

“Hurry up!” Atlas’s voice startled me.

The driver quickly shut up, wanting to say more but couldn’t. Meanwhile, I realized why Atlas was upset and felt terrible. Then, I nodded at the driver and chased after Atlas, softening my attitude.

After entering the room, Atlas walked toward a sofa and removed his jacket. Immediately after, he stopped to look at me, and I collided with him. He pulled me along and then pinned me to the sofa.

He kissed me passionately, and I couldn’t breathe. I felt a trace of anger in his kisses. After a long while, he stopped and stared at me, asking, “Did you miss me?”

I was flustered and looked away, not knowing how to answer. Finally, I said, “Let me make you some

food, okay?”

“Did you miss me?” he asked again.

I rolled my eyes. “I can’t breathe with you on top of me, okay?”

“Answer me!”

yielded. “Yes, I

off me and carried me upstairs. Despite my protest, he brought me to the master bedroom. Afterward, he tossed me onto the bed and kissed me again. As

me make you something to eat, and-”

for you,” he said before making love to me.

We could only hear each other’s breathing. I said, “I’ll cook you something while

call me when you

you didn’t invite me to dinner, did you?”

who Ryan was,

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also felt terrible that he had waited outside my house with an empty stomach until I finished

pulled me back into his chest and kissed my cheek,

hang up on me again,

turned me over and lifted my chin. “Have you

his gentle gaze and kissed his lips. “I missed you, but I know I shouldn’t. I’m just

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knife and fork from me to start

in my hand.

he looked at me, asking, “Haven’t you seen

that’s for

I smiled. “Thanks!”

and held my hand. “Let’s

beat me.”

It was not that I had sex with

did think about

me hard. “You’re