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.

lightheaded from the impact, and Stefan shoved him out of

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

that, he followed Stefan’s

woman’s screams and the men’s cackles got

poised in front of him

and her multiple suicide attempts materialized in

experience …and how she had

Stefan’s eyes were bloodshot.

had sworn to protect Gwen with his life and shield her from all the harm that

to sacrifice

forced to share a physical

no one

was captured, but even she had fallen into Tyson’s

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

fury climaxed into a boiling rage, and he kicked

a horrendous