Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

They soon arrived at the hotel Lucas had booked for them.

Luna and Gwen hopped out of the car as soon as it screeched to a halt.

Joshua let out a weak chuckle as he followed the two chattering women into the hotel, dragging their suitcases behind him.

Even after settling in, Luna and Gwen were still chattering on and on.

They had spent so much time apart that they missed each other dearly. Although they had kept in touch consistently via the phone, nothing beat seeing each other in real life.

This was the truth about relationships between girl best friends; they could talk about everything and anything they set their mind to.

After a long conversation, Joshua finally found an excuse to drag Luna out of Gwen’s room by pretending that he wanted to talk to her about their plans in Sharnwick City.

to see John, and Luna did not

a sigh of relief and texted Stefan. [Hey Stefan,

[How’s everything going?]

Did you manage

were met with no

waited for him to respond for a long, long time, and the more time passed,

not dare to call Stefan to demand an update for fear that her call would foil his

no idea that Stefan’s phone had been confiscated and tossed into the

wait.” Meanwhile, a man with a nasty scar across his face was seated in a dark underground garage, drinking his beer as he stared at Stefan and Kurt, who were both masked. “He’s sending another person over to be locked up with the old bag

and asked,” Diablo, who’s

geezer he was referring to was none other

that Tyson wanted to keep the two hostages together…meant that the