Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 200

Chapter 200

It was a shame Anthony couldn’t see that.

She just wanted to keep pretending she was asleep.

Suddenly, Anthony’s phone rang.

Frustrated, she rolled over and returned to her side of the bed.

Anthony declined the call before sitting up.

Under the glow of a dim wall lamp, the room was filled with a light aroma of essential oils.

Anthony knew she was awake. He didn’t rush her.

It was better to learn the past from her than from others.

It would be objective and straightforward.

Genevieve turned and sat up, drawing her hair up casually. Some stray locks fell, making her look sleepy and

languid.

Her features were gentle and beautiful in the soft glow.

She simply sat in silence. After a long while, she sighed, and her shoulders started to tremble inadvertently.

Perhaps this was the breaking point for her. When she recalled a specific moment from the past, she no longer

wanted to contain her emotions.

Stunned, Anthony looked up to see her crying.

“Genevieve, why are you cryingenue

  1. it. If you don’t want to tell me, then don’t,” he said.

It didn’t seem like Anthony had any experience consoling a woman. The confusing situation at hand sent him

into a panic.

He froze when his hand touched Genevieve’s face..

His hand was wet with her tears..

She wasn’t pretending.

Anthony’s heart sank.

The next second, Genevieve pushed him away, disgusted by his touch, and got up from the bed.

out what happened, can’t you? Just ask someone else. I feel no remorse for you. When my love for you was at its strongest, you dealt me a fatal blow. With your

life!”

the thought

was the wrong time and place. There was no way she could’ve kept the child.

couldn’t possibly look back on everything

act anymore. All she wanted was to be away from him.

was suddenly

jumped down and

seemed to have lost all of its warmth. She was

felt a dull pang in his chest.

She wasn’t acting.

feelings of agreement

Genevieve. Stop thinking about it. Il 3 an

want to be with you anymore. I don’t

being too rough, Anthony let

to hug her. “All right, I’ll leave. Don’t be angry,

lips brushed her forehead. He was reluctant

I won’t hurt you,” he

out the door before it was slammed

didn’t believe his

couldn’t possibly expect him to change

memory.

no longer held any

stood outside the room,

filled his chest,

a while before turning around and returning to the living room.

the master bedroom

everywhere. It was leading

neck had begun to itch.

from his allergy had kept him from

room but couldn’t find any

to call his driver and ask him to bring up the prepared clothes and

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concerned about her to leave

out of the bedroom, not the

reactions had taken

couldn’t claim innocence for everything he’d done.

he had truly

he have such

couch in

Genevieve wasn’t coming out, Goldie moved about Anthony excitedly.

its territory and regarded Anthony as

it would shake its

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