Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 652

lan froze, his eyes fixed on her neck, contemplating whether to choke her to death while she was still weak.

But her eyelashes were trembling non–stop, obviously scared out of her wits.

Ah, forget it, he thought, let’s not stoop to her level.

He went into his room and quickly hit the hay.

The night was peaceful.

By the time he woke up in the morning, Maja was still snoozing away.

After freshening up and putting on a fresh suit, lan didn’t bother with her, he just walked out of the hotel.

About an hour after his departure, Maja finally woke up.

Memories of last night flooded back, but many details were fuzzy. She only remembered that lan had finally shown up. What stuck in her mind more was the scene of being surrounded by a bunch of men, their leers making her stomach churn. She couldn’t help but bolt to the loo, throwing up, her skin breaking out in goosebumps, feeling utterly sickened.

She threw up twice.

anything to throw up

another moment in that room, so she

phone, got a new SIM card, ate some stomach–soothing breakfast, and finally felt a

hot shower and a nap, she woke up and took a painkiller to

office. The buzz about Meetman Arkland was still swirling online, with fans asking when

Walsh was the first star she’d snagged. Even though

director. Now all he needed was

to scout around the film school. See if there are any screenwriters looking for funding. Don’t worry, even though I only let you make films for my company, the script has

of relief. His face was still swollen from a recent injury, but they were just surface wounds. So, he’d checked out of the hospital and made a

Pennyfeather, I’ll follow

as Zoey

Pennyfeather, there’s a young woman asking to

in, Maja

Connie Raymond, just as she’d

she’d been at the hospital. She hadn’t bumped

in, still not quite used to

regained consciousness to ask him, but to

“Penny.”