Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Gwen lowered the broom and slumped against the wall behind her, still clutching the handle tightly.

After a few moments of catching her breath, she finally glanced at the man before her.

Ben was sprawled across the ground in a grotesque position, bleeding from a wound in his head. She could not tell whether he was dead or just rendered unconscious.

This sight shocked Gwen greatly, and she instinctively took a small step back. She was so preoccupied with defending herself against Ben that she never once stopped to see what was happening.

Now that he was unresponsive, she felt her chest tighten, and the broomstick clattered onto the ground.

Did she perhaps beat him to death?

At the thought of this, Gwen kneeled and reached out to feel for Ben’s breathing.

from him, she never

the ground, grabbed hold

finally realized what was happening, she was

not seem to notice the blood spilling down his face and instead reached out to tug at Gwen’s shirt.

pay the price for

Gwen started clinging desperately to her shirt.

me, so you put down your broom to come to check on me, didn’t you?” Ben sneered but did not pause in his motion. “Do you think I’d be so easily killed, not to mention by someone like you?

only am I as healthy as a horse, but I’m going to make you pay the price for

at her shirt, and with a loud rip, her shirt was torn

with a murderous look. “Don’t you dare lay a finger on me!

“There’s no way you can escape now, Gwen! After having fun, I’m going to turn

pretending to take revenge on you; the truth is, he’s going to kill you and dispose of the heart Luke has given to you,