Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Luna took a deep breath and opened the door with the key.

It was quiet in the room.

The afternoon sun shone through the small window on the ceiling, forming a beam of light.

A woman in a hospital gown with messy hair was sitting at the corner with her head buried between her legs. She was so quiet it was as if she did not exist.

Luna closed her eyes in despair.

That person was not Aura. Aura would not be so quiet and obedient.

After a while, she sighed and said, “Bonnie.“

The woman by the bed jolted a little, then she slowly lifted her head.

Under the messy hair was Bonnie’s clean face.

This was the first time that she saw Bonnie without her glasses. She did not expect that it would be under such circumstances.

Luna and smiled bitterly yet helplessly.

she would be

hammer smashing her

herself as a simple, adorable, and naive

expect that she would be

on the chair. She glanced at Bonnie coldly. “Didn’t you say that you hate Aura? What is it now? Because you hate her so much you start

and looked at Luna. She smiled gently. “I still hate her. I do this

you would do such a

don’t have to

the chains on her hands and legs. Then, she slowly walked over and sat opposite

not blood -related. He

looked at Luna. “Since we were young, we relied on each other. He sacrificed his education so that I could have one. He

blood-related, so when we grew up, I swore I was

later on…”

her head and looked at Luna. “He went missing. The last job he did was for Aura. She got

Heavy rain.

Truck.