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Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Eight
SerenaI told Conall I was going home when I left him. I am not. I have another stop to make first. If my ex-father-in-law wants to threaten me, he can do it to my face rather than through other people like the coward he is. He isn't getting away with threatening Conall either. I hop in my car and drive to the country club. I know he will be there because he is a creature of habit. I don't give a damn, it is in a public place, and people will see me with him. I am past caring. I am done with that family. They messed with the wrong woman.I arrive at no time, heading inside. Someone tries to stop me, but I dodge them and rush outside to the golf course, where I know he will be. He shouldn't be too far around the course; he has always started his round at the same time for as long as I remember. I finally spot him on the fourth hole. He isn't alone. He is with a couple of friends and a pretty blonde who looks young enough to be his daughter. He has always been disgusting. She doesn't ev
Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Seven
SerenaI am nervous as I wait for Conall. What did his father say to him? It must have something to do with me if he asked to meet and it couldn’t wait until tonight. I can imagine the things he said. He never did like me. He tried to hit on me once while I was married to Henry. I shot him down, and since then, he’s taken a dislike to me for rejecting him. I told Henry, but he brushed it off and acted like it was nothing. I swear, looking back, there were so many red flags during my marriage. Ones that, if I had noticed sooner, I would have gotten out sooner. Love really is blind and makes you dumb. I would never let a man treat me the way Henry did now. He tried, but he would be gone. I am stronger than I once was. I didn’t have a choice, I had to be.I sip my coffee as I wait, and a few minutes later, I see Conall enter, glancing around for me. I wave, grabbing his attention. He smiles, coming over to join me. I didn’t offer him a coffee because I was here early and wasn’t sure when
Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Six
Conall I enter the office, feeling good after my morning with Serena. I had a spring in my step, ready to start my day. I smile and say hello to everyone as I go to my office. I would have much preferred to stay home with Serena, but I need to work. She is coming to mine tonight, well, maybe, she said she would let me know for sure.The moment I step into the office, my good mood is ruined when I see my father sitting at my desk, as if it were his office. Why is he here? He doesn’t bother with me unless he really needs to. If it were up to him, I wouldn’t exist. He hates me for ruining his perfect little family and image. He hates me in general, but the feeling is mutual. There is no love lost between us. I will never forgive him for what he put my mother through.“Why are you here?” I ask without greeting him.“We need to talk. Sit.” He demands.I want to tell him to fuck off, but I won’t. I will see what he has to say. The sooner I do, the sooner he will leave.I take a seat. “What
Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Five
SerenaI woke a little while ago. Conall is still asleep next to me. His alarm will go off soon, but I have a better way to wake him. One thing I am sure he would appreciate more. I smirk, carefully climbing out of bed and going to use the bathroom, freshening myself up before I slip back into bed.I make sure he is still sound asleep, and when I know he is, I slide under the cover, taking my place between his legs. I rub him through his trousers. Conall groans, arching his hips, and I use it to my advantage. I hook my fingers in the band and pull them down, only enough to release him. Conall lifts the covers, glancing down at me.A smirk curls on his lips. “What are you doing down there?”What sort of question is that? He knows the answer. I smirk back, not saying a word and dip my head down, circling my tongue on the tip of his cock and tracing my fingers over the base. Groaning, he tenses under my fingers and drops the covers, leaving me to it.I dance my tongue over every inch of
Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Four
ConallI am not sure if I made the right choice, agreeing to continue with Serena, but I am willing to give it a try. She knows where I stand and what needs to change. If she is willing to work through this together, then things will be fine, but if things go back to how they were, I am done for good.“You head up to bed. I will join you in a minute.”Serena nods, kisses my cheek, and disappears to my bedroom. I sigh and wash the cups from our tea. I notice her cell on the counter. Did she forget it on purpose? I should take it upstairs with me either way. I switch everything off and go to join her. Suddenly, her cell starts to ring in my hand. Who is calling her at this time? The number isn’t saved in her contacts.I am hesitant, but answer in case it is important. “Hello?”“Conall, why are you answering Serena’s voice?”I would recognise this voice anywhere. Henry! Why is he calling her at this time? “Because she is at mine, why else? What do you want?”“I want to talk to Serena,
Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me Chapter Twenty-Three
SerenaI haven’t heard from Conall since he stormed out of my place this morning. I feel guilty for how I acted. He has helped me so much. Conall is the last person who deserves my bitchiness. It has crossed my mind many times throughout the day to reach out to him, but something has been holding me back. I wouldn’t blame him if he wants nothing to do with me or the arrangement any longer.It is after midnight, too late to reach out now. I came to bed two hours ago, but have spent all my time tossing and turning, getting in and out of bed. It doesn’t matter how long I stay in bed, I won’t be sleeping any time soon. With a frustrated groan, I reach for my cell and open a text to Conall for what feels like the hundredth time today. Staring at the screen, I can’t find the words, not the right ones. Texting only, sorry isn’t enough.Screw it! I drag my ass out of bed once again and pull a hoodie over my pjs and slip into a pair of sneakers. I grab my car keys, heading for the front door.
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