The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“What’s your request?” Jovan was in a good mood as he stared at Renee with bright eyes. He thought excitedly, ‘Yes! She promised me! She agreed to it!’

He felt like he had finally gained victory after eighteen years of fighting; it was an indescribable feeling. He was more than willing to grant her wish – he would give her the moon if she asked him to.

“I can go with you, but I have to be with Stefan until he’s fully recovered and can see again,” she explained firmly. That was her original plan – it would not change because of anything.

Jovan’s gaze instantly dulled, and he scoffed, “Hmph! How are you going to do that? Do you want to use your blood to heal him again? You’re so weak that you can’t even stand, how much blood do you even have to give?”

“How… How do you know?” Surprise flashed in her eyes. She had never told him anything about the medicine.

“Your body is weak, and there are bloody wounds on both of your wrists. Other than my dear blind cousin, any sensible person would know.” Jovan grabbed her arms and looked at the wounds on her wrists, anger and grief overwhelming him. “Renee, are you out of your mind? He doesn’t even remember you, but you risk your life to save him. What do you want?”

and said softly. If she and Stefan were not destined to be together, the least she could do was ensure his happiness for the rest of his life. Hence,

she had accomplished this, she could leave him

your peace of mind, but I certainly

that. I want you to leave with me right away and

a deal. You can leave now.” Renee said stubbornly, and tried to get out of bed to ask Margaret about Stefan’s

the medicine, and she did not know how long she had

blocked her way, agitated. “Be clear. What do you mean? Do

and I’ll have to kill everyone