Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

“Luna, you’re drunk.“ Seated in the corner of a bar, Malcolm glanced at Luna, who was downing yet another pint of beer. “You should stop drinking now.“

Luna pretended like she did not hear him and reached out to grab another glass.

“Stop drinking! “ Malcolm couldn’t take it anymore and finally extended his arm to snatch the glass away from her. “You know full well that you can’t hold your liquor, so why are you pushing yourself like this?“

Luna gave him a blank stare and let out a chuckle. “ Malcolm, it hurts.“ She drunkenly pointed towards her chest. “It hurts here. I’m so stupid. I thought that he would be different. I thought that people prioritize family over anything else, but…“

She wiped the tears from her face before continuing. “Am I too naive? I know that he hates me, but I never thought he would hate his own daughter too… after seeing the way he cared for Nellie when she almost got killed, I thought… I thought that his

children meant something to him, but I was wrong, Malcolm.“

Nellie safe either… I’m such a

died, she would not have had to endure all these difficulties. Her children would not have had to

for a waiter to clear the table, then stared at Luna intently. “A rainbow cannot appear without rain. All of these challenges that you’re going through right now are

her head to look at Malcolm. Tears

they manage to find her, they will bring her to us.

hand to brush away Luna’s tears.

something, but somehow, her

me for?“ Malcolm gently smoothed her hair

bar, in between Zach and Yuri. He was watching his mother drink downstairs with a pained expression on

for everything,“