The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 33

“You should stop watching dramas.” Stefan scoffed. “I’ve been living in the opposite unit for four whole years. If anyone’s a stalker here, it’s you.”

“What did you say? You… live in the other unit?” Only then did Renee notice that the door to the opposite unit was ajar. She awkwardly scratched her head, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground and hide.

‘So he wasn’t stalking me… He actually lives here! Oh no, I called him all sorts of names earlier… It feels like I’m the narcissistic one here, assuming that he was stalking me like that!’”

Stefan’s sharp gaze scanned her room nonchalantly, and finally landed on her bedroom door.

“Your bedroom looks pretty different from mine.” Stefan walked towards it, intending to head inside.

Suddenly, Renee remembered that she had a pile of books about parenting still lying on her bed. She thought, ‘If Hunt sees them, he’ll find out about my pregnancy!’

“No!” She screamed as she stopped him, right before he got to the door.

“Let me through,” Stefan demanded. As someone with power and status, no one had ever been able to stop him when he put his mind to something. 1

so annoyed that she felt like punching him. “Do we look like best friends to you? What makes you think you have the

am your husband!” The man glared down at the woman, who was a foot shorter than him. His eyes darkened as he asked slowly, “Could you

to use force. With my combat skills, I wouldn’t even need

pointed out, giving

jerk!” Renee instinctively covered her chest with her hands, and fell right into Stefan’s

into the bedroom. The entire area

bedsheet is most unexpected from a woman

much about Renee

to notice the books next to her pillows, and hollered at the top of her lungs: “Don’t

him and pinned him onto the

narrowed as he stared at the woman on top of him and

same time, he was wondering how this little woman possessed the strength to pin him down. Embarrassingly, he couldn’t even

Renee stammered as she subtly stuffed

knee on a pressure point on Stefan’s stomach, which was why he couldn’t muster

equivalent to tranquilizing

why he enjoyed being so dominant. The man looked like an adorable, helpless little