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.

and announced arrogantly that he was determined to marry her. He even said that to him, she

his arms princess-style, in exactly the same position as

sharp and shapely features, and told herself time and time again that it was him. For the rest of her life,

in her wildest dreams could she predict everything that happened

held in the arms in the exact same position,

the man that was in front of her right now overlapped with

there were no tracks of time on his handsome face. He still looked clean and arrogant, his

slammed to a halt at the feeling

second, he reached out and held her small hand, lowering it

of her feigned state of

reached out and caressed his jaw softly again. “I

hand

Once, twice, three times.

drunken little hands to rub and touch

But he was worried that… Every single time her hands touched

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

Masevati was parked quietly in

arms and opened the door to the backseat of the car and lay