Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Kurt shook his head and chuckled as he pulled his sleeves up. “I’m just a little excited. It’s been a while since I last saw you in action.’1

With that, he glanced out the window, then down at the GPS on his phone. “We must be arriving soon, aren’t we?”

Stefan nodded, then instructed Kurt to park the car they had stolen from Diablo at the side of the street before trudging into the hotel.

The hotel was, in fact, just a disguised brothel.

The moment they stepped out of the car, they could hear the chilling screams of a woman wailing in agony.

At that moment, Stefan could feel his heart leap into his throat.

Without another moment’s hesitation, he sprinted toward the room where the sounds were coming from.

A tall, burly man stood guard at the door. When he spotted Stefan and Kurt, he immediately stopped them. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Stefan glanced at the man with a frown, then without hesitation, cocked his fist and punched him.

the impact, and Stefan shoved

paused for a moment before turning to the man and apologizing, “Sorry. My friend here’s

that, he followed

cackles got louder as

kicked the door open, his weapon poised in front of him like

and her multiple suicide attempts materialized

traumatic experience …and

Stefan’s eyes were bloodshot.

protect Gwen with his life

was willing to sacrifice

after he ‘died’ and was forced to share a physical body

her, no one to shield her

was helpless as her father was captured, but even she had fallen into Tyson’s hands and was

protect her, yet he had failed her. He left her alone to face

and fury climaxed into a boiling

a horrendous