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Chapter 200 ~ One last dance
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Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 202 ~ For you to do whatever you want
ATHENA The scent of roses is the first thing I notice.Then soft, warm kisses, featherlight on my shoulder, my cheek, and my collarbone.I stir with a sleepy sigh, the ache between my thighs, a hazy reminder of how thoroughly my husband ruined me last night.My lashes flutter open, and the first thing I see is Alex. Shirtless with his hair slightly damp, his green eyes burning into mine like he never stopped watching me, not even for a second.“Good morning, my beautiful wife,” he murmurs against my skin, pressing another kiss to my jaw. “I figured flowers and kisses were a good way to wake you.”I glance toward the nightstand, and sure enough, a stunning bouquet of deep red roses sits in a crystal vase.“Are you trying to spoil me?” I ask, my voice still thick with sleep.“Always,” he replies, brushing my hair from my face. “But right now, I’m here to take care of you.”He sits up, pulling the sheets down gently. I shift, wincing a little at the soreness between my legs.Alex notice
Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 201 ~ Bliss
ATHENAThe sound of waves gently brushing the shore fills my ears as the private jet begins its descent. I glance out the window and gasp softly.We’re flying over what looks like a perfect painting, clear blue waters, palm trees swaying in the breeze, and an island that seems untouched by the rest of the world.“Alex…” I turn to him. “This place is beautiful.”He doesn’t respond at first. He just stares at me with that same heated look that’s been burning through me since we left the hotel. My center is sore from how much sex we've had but my cunt can't help but throb when he looks at me like he wants to devour me again and again.“The island’s nice,” he says finally, kissing my collar bone. “But not as beautiful as my wife.”I roll my eyes, though my heart is doing flips in my chest. “How cheesy.”“You love it.” He reaches out and lifts my hand, placing a kiss on my ring finger.I do love it. Every part of him. Especially when he drops that cold front and lets himself be soft with
Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 200 ~ One last dance
ALEXI've never wanted an event to end as bad as I want this reception to end. But it seems I'm suffering alone because my wife is having the time of her life dancing and hugging everyone. Including men I don't approve of.Who invited these guys anyway?But I let her.Have the time of her life, I mean. Not the hugging part, I'll break the next male hand I see trying to touch her bare back.She’s changed into this body-hugging dress that’s doing things to my sanity. It clings to her curves like a second skin, low in the back, high on danger. And every time she turns, her bare shoulders and that damn smile are on display for the whole world to see.And I hate it.Not because she doesn’t look good.Believe me, she looks exquisite. It's just the possessive part of me that wants to keep her to myself so no one else sees her like this.Temptations….“Are you okay, dear husband?” Her sweet voice reaches my ears, and when she places a hand on my back, I feel a jolt of electricity shoot to al
Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 199 ~ Mr and Mrs
ATHENA“In holy matrimony to witness and celebrate the union of Alexander King and Athena Dawson. Marriage is a sacred bond, one not entered into lightly but with love, respect, and the deepest commitment two people can give to each other.”He turns slightly toward us.“The couple has chosen to speak their own vows. We will start with the bride.” He nods at me in encouragement. Sloane passes me the paper where I wrote my vows and helps me hold the microphone, “Alex,” I begin, my hands shaking a little, “I always wished for this day since I met you, but I never imagined it would be possible. You were sharp edges and storm clouds, and I was just… trying to survive. But somehow, even through all the chaos, I found safety in you.”His eyes are fixed on me in a heated gaze. I feel it wrap around me.“You drive me crazy. You make me angry. You make me feel everything, everything I once thought I couldn’t feel again. But most of all, you make me feel loved. Completely. Deeply. Undeniably.”
Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 198 ~ Gathered here today
ATHENA Six months later. “Mummy, you look beautiful! You're the prettiest!” Rayen runs to my side, making Sloane snort, and Isabelle rolls her eyes.“I bet we look like shags to you little King, don't we?” Sloane crosses her arms while tapping a foot probably trying to intimidate him but Rayen is his father's son, he doesn't get intimidated. “No,” he says sweetly. “You both look like extras in my mum's fairytale.”Sloane gasps, feigning offense. “Excuse me?!”Isabelle chokes on her drink, trying to hold in her laugh. “Okay, that was brutal.”I reach down and smooth Rayen’s little tux, trying not to laugh myself. “Rayen, be nice. They're my bridesmaids.”He blinks innocently. “ But you're still the prettiest.”“Am I?” I ask, kissing his forehead. “Just don’t say that in front of your granny or we’ll never hear the end of it.”“I already did,” he shrugs. “She said I was just like Daddy.”“I'm not babysitting you anymore!” Sloane says faking an offense.Rayen's face softens as he rush
Dear Ex Wife, Please take me back Chapter 197 ~ Regret
ATHENAI began losing things at the age of seventeen.My parents were the hardest loss I felt at such a young age. One second, I was a teenager. The next, I was an orphan. With no siblings and an aunty who hated me for reasons best known to her, I only had myself to count on.That was until Giana found me a year later.She treated me like I was the most precious jewel, despite my cracks. She held me like I wasn’t fragile but rare. And it made my black and white life begin to have color again.Maybe that was why I instantly developed a crush on Alex. Because she was his blood, and I assumed, foolishly or not, that if she was warm, then he would be too.And I wasn’t wrong.Buried deep beneath his cold eyes, sharp tongue and ruthless temper… was a boy raised by a woman who believed in love.“He loves you. He just doesn't know it yet.”Her words echo in my ears now, stabbing through the silence as I stand before her casket.Tears roll down my face.My heart shatters into a thousand pieces
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