The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Renee thought she was about to fall flat on her face.

Just then, a man wrapped his strong arm around her waist, catching her fall. The fresh scent of peppermint filled her senses, entrancing the woman entirely.

“You’re burning hot… Do you have a fever?” Stefan asked her with a hint of concern in his voice.

The urge to protect her sprang up in his mind, accompanied by the following thought.

‘She’s so thin and frail, like a feather.’

“This doesn’t concern you!” Renee hissed through her teeth as she regained her balance. She stubbornly tried to free herself from his arms.

After the procedure was done, she intended to walk away elegantly, leaving Stefan in the dust. She wanted to avoid casting the impression that she was using her illness to gain sympathy.

However, no matter how tough she tried to act, her body was simply exhausted. Even after gaining her footing, she staggered backward.

Seeing this, Stefan lifted her bridal style and said, “I’ll get you to the hospital.”

“What are you doing… Let go of me!” Visibly upset, Renee wriggled in his arms with all her might. “Do you not remember that we’ve separated…”

“You’re still considered my wife during the waiting period.” The man insisted firmly.

Seeing them leaving together, Briar went into a state of panic. This was not what she wanted to happen.

of her hands on her hips feigning sickness. “Fan,

deep voice before turning back towards Renee. “I can’t stand back

Renee nearly rolled her eyes to

doing?! First, he knocks up his mistress and forces his wife into a divorce. Now he’s acting

Is he trying to string me along? This jerk… Turns out

you want to play it, don’t mind if

strategy and she wrapped her arms around Stefan’s neck. While batting her eyelashes flirtatiously, she said

he was left speechless. No one could tell what was

color drained from Briar’s face as she was

the entire process. He even went as far as

didn’t take long for the hospital to get

do realize that

later, you’d find her a cold

adjusted his glasses and lectured Stefan sternly. “What kind of husband are you? How could you let your wife wear

fake tears. “Doctor, please don’t blame him for this. He may have starved me and left me out in the cold… He may be very temperamental and takes out his anger on me… He may have cheated on me and forced me into

just way too handsome, I couldn’t possibly hold a grudge against

saying? Why is she so different from

well, looking at the both of them in

taken the pills I’ve prescribed. You may rest here till the IV bag is