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.

to stay with them in the house many years

needs well by giving her everything owned by Amora as

the room was

piles of things on

mess on

tidied up her room all the

only tiptoe into the room and

among the piles on the desk

a lock

mumbled in bafflement as she

of diary that was very popular during her high school days and was well-liked by most young girls in those

them to jot down their daily thoughts and secrets in

it? Prevailed over by her curiosity, she unlocked the diary effortlessly with a

at the lines that came

usual place, Amora's second volume of

Amora's third volume

usual place, Amora’s fourth volume

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

was mainly recording about her manuscript! Xenia even

was made consistently weekly, and there was

was her intention to do so? Was there anyone waiting for her at the so-called "usual place"? So had she started to steal my manuscripts since then? Who did she intend to send my manuscripts to? Was it Hallie? All sorts of questions began to

it's impossible! I was not even married

that, she was still staying under the same roof with

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

through the diary again, she managed to spot a phone number on the

purposively jotted down the phone number on it, so it was not easily traceable