Bye, My Ex-husband

"He's drunk.Go downstairs and make some hangover soup.I'll take it from here."

Gracie knelt down beside Rayan and made herself busy, and then gave the other woman the order in a cold, indifferent voice.

Janessa was feeling panicked at the time, so she turned around and went to the kitchen as she was told.Rayan had never liked strangers getting close to him.Not a single servant was present in the villa.

It was a good thing that he provided her the phone number of the family doctor a few days ago.Calling an ambulance at this time of the night would alert the media, and the consequences would be unimaginable.The mere thought had Janessa's hands and feet going cold with fright.The sizzle of the soup spilling over and hitting the flames brought her back to her senses.

She quickly took down the pot, filled a bowl with soup, and brought it upstairs.She was about to go to the bathroom when she heard a sudden slam resound from the bedroom.

The sound was eerie in the empty villa.Janessa bit her lip and carefully tiptoed to the master's bedroom with the bowl of soup in her hands.

Suddenly, a cold, sharp voice came through a crack of the door.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice was weak, but the harsh demand in the question remained.

Janessa took two steps forward and was about to explain when an even angrier voice boomed out and nearly shattered her eardrums.

"I'm asking you, why are you here? Say something! Why don't you say anything?"Janessa felt a cold shiver down her spine.

Rayan's furious expression flashed in her mind, making her stop in her tracks.

"Janessa told me to come and dress your wound."

Gracie's voice sounded very stable, but the choking feeling behind the words was difficult to ignore.

"Janessa? Janessa! Do you know who Janessa is now? She is my wife, Mrs.

Lu! I have to thank you for all of this! Are you happy now? You must be!"

His teeth gritted, Ryan turned his bloodshot eyes at Gracie in a furious glare.

Gracie pressed her lips tightly, and a trail of tears instantly slipped down her cheeks and hit the back of his hand.

A deep frown appeared on Rayan's forehead.

He had never felt so sorry for her.

grip on the woman

that you both came from families of equal social

arms with tears on her face, the door was

arms and ducked her head.Her hands came up to

stood at the door, the bowl of soup in her hand forgotten.Cold

knuckles of her hand turned white with how hard she

her head as she stood there

to give birth to Rayan's son, who

a wedge

became the other woman

done

Janessa's heart sank.

she sneered and stared coldly at the two people on

Gracie, shielding her

eyes held a

forward with the tray in her hand, trying to suppress the

unaware that you and Miss Mo have such history together, but that's all in the past.I didn't force you to break up.Miss Mo, there's no need for you to linger.Please don't hold on too much to the

lingered in her mouth as she

her that if looks could kill, she would by lying on

of

his protective stance in front

stern mask, he glared

never would have stooped so low as to

did not even

fact that we are married and I am your wife.If you wish to protect her, take the issue up with your mother.After all, she was

indifferent tone, but every word

do

stare turned toward

from the

looked up at her with hurt eyes, lowered her head, and rushed out of the room with a fist covering

dodge—the bowl on the tray tipped over, dousing her front with

was suddenly caught in her throat as Rayan stalked toward her and pushed her against the

her, I won't

hit her face, and his words were

Janessa's heart ached.