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!”

“Yes, I did….”

protest, he brought me to the master bedroom. Afterward, he tossed me onto the bed and kissed me again. As his hand ran up my skirt,

said, “Let me make you something to eat,

said before making love to me.

our fingers intertwined. We could only hear each other’s breathing. I said, “I’ll cook you something while you shower. You must eat no matter

call me when you came to my

me to dinner, did you?” Atlas sounded like a

who Ryan was, I was sure he knew.

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when Atlas and I were together. I also felt terrible that he had

back into his

to hang up on me again, but

and lifted my chin. “Have you been overthinking

his lips. “I missed you, but I

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eyes when he saw the food I made. He took the knife and fork from me to start eating. He ate a lot this time, and I could tell he was starving. I stayed beside him and looked at him

in my hand.

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

for

I smiled. “Thanks!”

got up to clean the dishes, but he stopped me and held my hand.

beat me.”

okay? It was not that I

did think about it,

me hard.