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Chapter 55: Choking
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Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 56: Love Triangle
Summer’s Point of ViewHis touch was electrifying as his hand found its way to my neck, his grip firm yet strangely gentle. I could feel the intensity building between us, a raw desire that seemed to consume every inch of my being. With a subtle movement, I guided his hand, urging him to tighten his hold, craving the intoxicating sensation of his touch.As the air grew thick with excitement, I found myself gasping for breath, my chest rising and falling with each passing moment. In a passionate pursuit of deepening our connection, I boldly extended my hand towards him, gently intertwining our fingers. With a subtle yet deliberate motion, I guided his hand towards my chest, inviting him to explore the contours of my bosom, igniting a fiery hunger between us. The consequences of my actions were undeniably apparent, as felt by the sudden wetness between my legs and an unmistakable shift in his demeanor.Feeling the heat emanating from his body, I slowly slipped my free hand inside his pa
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 57: Protective
Summer’s Point of ViewMy eyes darted back and forth like a ping-pong ball between the two men. Their tall, looming figures towered over me, casting a dark shadow on my petite frame. Their grip on my wrist was like a vice, cutting off my circulation. I could feel my pulse racing as I struggled to break free. Suddenly, I shook my hands vigorously, causing Harvey to release his hold on me. But Steven’s grip remained unyielding, and I let out a frustrated sigh. “Harvey, I truly appreciate all the care you’ve shown me, but...” my voice trailed off as I thought about what Steven and I had been doing earlier. “It’s not what you think.” But, like, the moment I said that, Steven totally pulled me in all close to him and I could totally hear the clinking of his belt. In an instant, I straightened my posture, sensing as if I had been caught red-handed. My heart raced as he confidently placed his strong hand around my waist, his lips tenderly grazing the sensitive skin of my neck, leaving a pa
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 58: Coffee
Summer’s Point of ViewAfter the events of yesterday, Steven and I kept quiet about what had happened. He was the one who handled my discharge, and later that night, I returned to our house.As I sat in front of the table, my attention was drawn to the empty coffee cup before me, staring blankly at it. The faint aroma of fresh brew mingled with the scent of evening dew seeping in through the open window, creating a peaceful ambiance. Suddenly, the loud buzz of my phone shattered the tranquility. I glanced at the caller ID and ignored it, but my eyes remained fixated on the device, waiting for it to stop. Just as I thought it had, the phone rang again, jolting me out of my reverie as it echoed through the entire living room.“Don’t you want to answer it?” Nana Tere asked, placing yet another cup of black coffee in front of me. After she put it down, she hesitated before adding, “This is your fourth cup. I’m afraid I can’t give you another one.”I had been so preoccupied that I hadn’t
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 59: Déjà vu
Summer’s Point of ViewI was left speechless, my jaw dropping to the floor. I let my words slip out without thinking. “Are you kidding me?” My voice carried through the air, echoing disbelief. “He may be one of the wealthiest business tycoon but—”“He can do it.”“What?” I turned my head towards Brandon at a snail’s pace.“Mrs. Carter, some companies can be handled with a breeze. Take a gander at this scenario: If the big cheese in New York who gave Miss Amby a hard time gets the boot and is forbidden from ever gracing this place again, then there’s no harm in making darn sure that no type of coffee is ever peddled in this town again.”“You guys... Stop blowing it out of proportion, it’s just coffee!” “That nearly took your life,” he spoke straightforwardly.Although I was surprised, I didn’t reveal it to him. Instead, I asked, “How did you know that?”“Because that day, Mr. Carter cancelled one of his business trips as soon as he heard about your hospitalization,” Brandon said, rais
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 60: Ex-boyfriend
Summer's Point of View We were speeding in his Mercedes Benz, travelling in the fast lane. Since he hadn’t brought his driver along, he ended up driving and I sat in the passenger seat. He had his nose to the grindstone on the road while I had my eyes glued to his face. The crackling radio emitted nostalgic tunes, filling the thick silence as the nightfall draped us in its pitch-black cloak. He had caught on to my long-term gawking and gave me a piece of his mind. “Speak your mind instead of giving someone a cold. I’m not a mind reader or have a crystal ball to magically know what’s going on inside your head.”I shook my head and refocused my gaze on the road ahead. I didn’t want to stare at him like some obsessed wife, but the information he was revealing was more confusing than helpful in my attempt to regain my memories. Earlier, when I asked him to clarify his words, he deftly avoided the topic, leaving me with a lingering doubt that had been weighing on my mind ever since.After
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 61: Steven's Revenge
Summer’s Point of ViewMrs. Turner placed the bottle of vino on the polished marble bar counter with a thud. The small sound echoed in the dimly lit room. She poured a generous amount of the ruby-red liquid into her glass, and the sweet aroma of grapes and oak filled the air. She stirred the wine with her index finger while her movements were slow, lost in thought. Suddenly, she lifted the glass to her lips and downed it in a single gulp, her throat contracting as the liquid slid down. She locked eyes with me, but the emotions she had displayed earlier had disappeared, leaving a blank expression on her face.“You know, Summer,” she started, her voice raspy and laced with emotion. “I still remember how I felt years ago when I first met you. I was thrilled at the prospect of your parents agreeing to set you up with my son. But you were as stubborn as a mule - headstrong and fiercely independent. We talked about your future, but you were determined to make your own decisions and forge yo
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 62: Missing Necklace
Summer’s Point of View Stepping out the door, I felt like a lost ship adrift in a vast ocean, unsure of where my port of call should be. As I processed the information, my mind felt like a tornado of thoughts, whirling around and around. It was as if a spotlight was shining down on me, exposing twenty percent of my life to the world. What should be my first thought? What emotions should I ultimately feel? These questions swirled around in my mind, leaving me feeling lost and confused.Despite my marriage to Steven, Senior Carter didn’t harbor any animosity towards me. In fact, his dislike was not directed towards me personally, but rather towards the hate that had taken root in his heart. I realized that my presence served as a painful reminder of a past that they were unable to forget. It hurt them to see me walking around, seemingly oblivious to their pain.Although the truth was out, Steven's animosity towards me remained unchanged. Perhaps he was asking for a divorce because, fi
Divorcing My Ruthless Husband Chapter 63: Checking the purse
Summer's Point of View“Well, what's new? Remember when she stole that rare jewelry when her family business was going downhill?”“Yeah, I remember it well. She lost everything and was unable to keep up with her expenses like she used to. It was even worse when she started lying, thinking that someone would believe her.”The cacophony of voices around me was overwhelming as people whispered and gossiped, not bothering to conceal their disdain towards me. Their eyes darted towards me with a mixture of contempt and ridicule, making me feel like a spectacle on display. The surrounding was suffocating atmosphere as I tried to find the courage to defend myself. However, my tongue felt tied, and I was left feeling helpless in the face of their harsh words. To make matters worse, I had no allies to lean on and support me.“I didn’t steal it, I swear….” I poured all my effort into those words, but they still came out sounding feeble. The girl folded her arms and gave a stink eye before raisi
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