My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Amora signed the sales and purchase agreement for Rory residence with Bryan without a second thought.

According to him, he was initially thinking of transforming the Rory residence into a commercial building when he bid for it during an auction.

Nevertheless, he changed his mind as the local authority was focusing on the development of New Town lately.

Thus, nothing was done to the residence ever since it was under his possession.

As for Amora, it was a blessing that nothing was done to the house.

She shuddered as she pushed open the door and entered eagerly.

At that very moment, she was overcome by a wave of inexplicit emotions as that was the first time since she last stepped into it seven years ago.

As expected, there was not the slightest bit of change to everything in the house and the yard.

Even the furniture looked exactly like the way they were when she left seven years ago.

The only difference was there was dust everywhere at the moment.

Amora walked around sorrowfully.

She scanned every corner of the ground floor before she went upstairs to have a look at her parents’ room.

After that, she went to her own room and Xenia’s room which was next to hers.

Xenia? She pondered for a while before she pushed open the door and entered Xenia's room instinctively.

Xenia's room was about the same size as hers.

in the house many years ago, they

by giving her everything owned by Amora as

dust, the room was exceptionally

of things on

a total mess on the desk as

had never tidied up her room

could only tiptoe into the room and

the piles on the desk

a diary with a lock underneath the piles

is this?" she mumbled in bafflement as she pulled

her high school days and was well-liked by most young girls in those

jot down their daily thoughts and

Xenia recorded in it? Prevailed over by her curiosity, she unlocked the diary effortlessly with

moment, she was astonished at

place, Amora's second

March, usual place, Amora's

Amora’s fourth

she mean? Why did she have a record of all my manuscripts in this diary? What on earth was she trying to do then? Amora's hands trembled in agitation as she flipped till the last page of

mainly recording about her manuscript! Xenia even listed

that, the record was made consistently weekly, and there

to do so? Was there anyone waiting for her at the so-called "usual place"? So had she

was not even married to Kane

that, she was still staying under the same roof with

me? Amora was preoccupied with a series of questions; her mind turned

again, she managed to spot a phone number

Xenia had purposively jotted down the phone number