Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy chapter 947

Hearing Joshua’s words, Luna, who had been pretending to be drunk, stiffened immediately.

Why would he say such things to her…in such a sweet and loving tone? Why would he say that his words hurt her too much?

So…John was right?

He knew that she was right beside Jude, that’s why he would say such cruel things over the phone, right?

At this thought, Luna narrowed her eyes and continued pretending to be drunk as she studied his sharp and defined jaw.

She remembered the first time he held her in this position was the day he brought her to see his family. Back then, to reject the marriage that his family arranged for him, to not marry Hailey Walter, he agreed to marry her instead.

He brought her to Banyan City, to the Lynch family home, and announced in front of his grandmother and his father, Adrian Lynch, that he was going to marry her.

“Be it her looks, her capabilities or her family background, this woman is not worthy of you! We disagree! “

“Exactly, Joshua, even if you don’t want to marry Hailey, you should find a wife who is compatible with you, right? This woman is nothing, why would you marry her?“

That said, Luna endured curses and harsh words that she had never endured before.

protected her in his arms, and announced arrogantly that he was determined to marry her. He even said that to him, she was loo

in his arms princess-style, in exactly the same position as the one he held her in

looked at the edges of his jawline, his sharp and shapely features, and told herself time and time again that it was him. For

in her wildest dreams could she predict everything that happened

was held in the arms in the exact same position, with

that was in front of her right now overlapped with the one that she fell

He still looked clean and arrogant, his features sharp and well-defined. In a blur of emotions, she reached out and

feet slammed to a halt at the feeling of

next second, he reached out and held her small

state of inebriation and decided to throw caution

caressed his jaw softly again. “I want

frowned and pressed her hand

Once, twice, three times.

drunken little hands to rub and

him. But he was worried that… Every single time her hands touched him, he had to suppress

he quickened his footsteps. If she continued her reckless actions, sooner

black Masevati was parked quietly

Luna in his arms and opened the door to the backseat of the car