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Ex-Husband, Beg Me!

Ex-Husband, Beg Me!

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Betrayal

Divorce

Contract Marriage

Love after Marriage

Love-Triangle

Possessive

Contemporary

"Your sister is back, Let's Get A Divorce." A familiar hatred surfaced on her husband's face as he threw the papers at her. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Clarissa Brown's mystery began when her elder sister, Mia Brown returned to the country. Not only was she bullied and neglected, but her husband plans to get back with Mia. His ex-girlfriend. Forced to donate her blood to her sister, Clarissa lost her unborn baby in a miscarriage as she bled uncontrollably, worst still-her husband, Easton Maddox divorced her, throwing her out on the streets where she was run over by a car. Waking up at the hospital, she met the man who ran her over, when he asked her how she wanted to be compensated-She said "You." Getting into a contract marriage with Lucas Reed, Easton's Boss, Clarissa vowed to get back at her ex-husband and her family who treated her like trash. Clarissa will take back her love and know nothing but revenge, her hunger for revenge led her into the arms of Lucas Reed...An enigmatic figure who needs to be tamed! Diving into his world filled with secrecy, lies, and family drama, Clarissa found herself in a sea of discovery...discoveries that eventually led to something bigger than she had anticipated.

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1.

Assalammualaikum, hai ... Status kamu janda, ya."

 

Aku bertanya pada seorang wanita cantik, melihat profilnya tertulis -menjanda/menduda- aku benar-benar mengaguminya. Menunggu balasan darinya lama sekali.

 

"Coba deh, aku komentari di berandanya."

 

 

Aku klik foto profilnya dan terlihat berandanya, scrol lagi ke bawah dan melihat-lihat isi berandanya, aku membaca status yang disertai gambar fotonya, aku ikut bergabung dengan banyaknya Lelaki yang berkomentar juga di situ.

 

"Aku sudah inbox, apa boleh mengenal kamu dengan serius," tanyaku di kolom komentar.

 

Komentarku dibalasnya.

 

 

"Bocil mau ngapain inbox?" Balasnya dikomentar.

 

"Aku serius mau berkenalan," jawabku.

 

"Aduh bocil ngeri juga ini, udah pulang, cuci kaki, tidur sana," sahutnya pedas.

 

 

"Aku gak main-main, beneran. Jangan lihat dari bocilnya, aku serius dan siap nikah," cetusku.

 

 

"Aku ini Janda, anakku banyak, emangnya mau dan sanggup," ujarnya terus membalas.

 

"Mau dan sanggup dong, asal kamu juga sayang sama aku," celotehku membalas lagi.

 

"Ya ampun bocil ini, gegayaan ih, beneran? Buktinya apa!" Balasannya bertanya.

 

 

"Kamu maunya apa? Makanya inboxku balas," aku mengiakannya.

 

 

"Ok, aku balas inboxnya Cil, kalau tong kosong! Lihat saja nanti, aku viralin kamu dengan caption Bocil Modus.

 

 

"Kalau aku benar, gimana?" Tanyaku masih dalam kolom komentarnya yang di lihat banyak Lelaki yang komen.

 

"Ya kalau memang bisa buktikan sudah pasti akan pertimbangkan kamu, berarti kamu tidak main-main," tegasnya.

 

"Ya udah lanjut inbox."

 

 

Walaupun aku dibilang bocil tetap saja aku tidak menyerah, entah kenapa aku bisa mengagumi kecantikannya, padahal banyak gadis yang dekat denganku sebagai teman. Biar perjaka begini, aku telah bekerja dan sudah memiliki rumah sendiri.

 

Tapi ... Apakah orang tuaku akan merestuinya, ya? Semoga saja. Pokoknya aku sangat ingin mengenalnya lebih jauh lagi.

 

Aku harus bisa bertemunya secara langsung, melihatnya langsung atau melalui video call terlebih dahulu, untuk memastikan apa memang benar secantik foto profilnya.

 

 

Yakin pasti wanita itu sebenarnya baik, mungkin karena banyaknya Lelaki yang menggoda dan main-main dengannya, membuatnya menjadi jutek.

 

Ini yang dinamakan janda semakin terdepan kali, ya.

 

"Kok belum dibalas juga pesan inboxku."

 

Coba aku diamkan saja dulu deh, semoga nanti akan dibalasnya. Difoto profilku sendiri memang jelas terlihat sekali wajahku yang sangat muda, pantas saja dia bilang aku bocil, memang begitu kenyataannya, hahaa.Tapikan umurku sudah mendekati 24 tahun. Apakah pantas sebutan bocil untukku, sudah boleh dong usia 24 menikah.

 

Lama menunggu aku melanjutkan lagi pekerjaanku yaitu berjualan, aku seorang pengusaha kuliner. 

 

 

****

 

Cling ....

 

Pesan masuk ponselku. Kebetulan sedang santai bermain game, notifasi muncul dan terlihat, nama yang aku nanti-nantikan balasan pesannya. Segera aku hentikan dan membuka pesan itu.

 

 

"Waalaikum salam, bocil! Memangnya umur kamu berapa, pekerjaan apa? Nama kamu siapa?" 

 

Aku tersenyum membacanya, masih saja aku disebutnya bocil.

 

"Aku umur 24 tahun, pekerjaan pengusaha kuliner, namaku Farhan, kalau kamu umur berapa dan lokasi di mana," aku menjawab dengan senang.

 

"Hah! 24 tahun. Aku umur 36 loh, anakku 3, nama aku Nisa. Kamu yakin? Mamah kamu umur berapa? Nanti seumuran lagi denganku, gak lucu kan, heee. Rumahku di Bogor," balasannya lengkap.

 

 

"Oh, Bogor ya. Kalau Ibu aku sih umur 45-an, terus aku harus membuktikan apa? Serius aku mau kenal lebih jauh lagi, bisa aku telepon video call, supaya sama-sama tahu" pintaku.

 

 

"Boleh, coba kamu isikan pulsaku 50 ribu, kalau memang kamu benar serius, sudah lihat akunku, apakah masih belum jelas profilku, di sana banyak foto-fotoku juga," cetusnya dalam pesan.

 

 

"Ya biar jelas video call, ya sudah, aku kirimkan pulsa nanti," aku mengiakan permintaannya.

 

 

"Hayaa ... Paling juga menghilang! Nanti, ya sudah aku tunggu jika memang benar, ini nomor handphoneku 0813xxxxxxxxx," balasannya meremehkan.

 

 

"Serius, nanti aku kirim, aku lanjut kerja dulu," ada pembeli, jadi aku menghentikan chating itu.

 

 

"Oke, aku tunggu."

 

 

Setelah melayani pembeli, aku masih penasaran dan melihat lagi semua foto-foto di akun sosial medianya itu. Semua foto aku cermati dengan teliti secara perlahan aku memperhatikan satu persatu hingga selesai.

 

 

"Iya, akunnya asli dan semua foto serta histori kemungkinan benar, sebentar lagi aku akan mengirimkannya pulsa, andai dia bohong ya sudah, tidak masalah. Cuma 50 ribu ini," gumamku dalam hati.

 

 

Aku berjalan ke luar kiosku.

 

"Mas keluar dulu, ya, sebentar."

 

Menitipkan usahaku pada satu orang karyawanku, langkahku menuju konter pulsa yang tidak jauh dari kiosku.

 

 

"Permisi, Mba ... Pulsa yang 50 ribu, dong," ungkapku pada penjual pulsa.

 

 

"Eh, Bos. Ke nomor biasa atau lain lagi, tulis saja nomornya, Bos," jawabnya menyodorkan buku dan pulpen.

 

 

"Nomor lain, Mbak," aku menulis nomor Nisa.

 

"Sudah masuk, Bos," celotehnya.

 

Aku sudah membayarnya dan sembari jalan kembali ke kios, aku mengirim pesan kepada Nisa melalui aplikasi hijauku.

 

"Nisa, ini aku Farhan yang tadi inbox kamu bilang bocil, pulsanya sudah masuk apa belum? Aku sudah kirim barusan," pesanku terkirim.

 

 

Tidak lama kemudian pesanku dibalasnya.

 

 

"Beneran kamu sudah kirim? Sebentar aku chek dulu," balasannya dengan tanda emot tersenyum.

 

 

"Iya, coba cek saja."

 

Aku masuk kembali ke kios sambil menunggunya membalas pesanku lagi.

 

 

"Iya Farhan, pulsanya sudah masuk, terima kasih ya, iklash gak nih, kalau gak iklash aku balikin lagi, terus kamu mau telepon video call kapan?" Sepertinya dia sudah tidak memanggil bocil lagi.

 

"Ya kapan aja boleh, kamu bisanya kapan."

 

"Ya sudah sekarang saja kalau kamu mau," ajak Nisa.

 

"Sebentar."

 

Aku merapihkan dulu rambutku dan mencuci muka sebentar supaya terlihat lebih segar, karena aku kan dari pagi sudah stay berjualan.

 

Kemudian setelah siap aku menekan tombol hijau panggilan video call.

 

 

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...."

 

Panggilan terhubung.

 

"Assalammualaikum," sapa salamku teleponku dijawabnya dan aku melihatnya.

 

"Waalaikum salam," jawab Nisa.

 

'Lagi apa Nis, oh itu anak kamu, ya," tanyaku, melihat wajah aslinya memakai jilbab dan anaknya menggelayut di pundaknya.

 

"Ini lagi nemenin anak-anak, maaf ya aku panggil kamu bocil saat pertama kenal, hee," Nisa tersenyum menambah aku jatuh hati melihat wajahnya.

 

 

"Ya Nis, gak masalah kok, nah! Sekarang sudah melihat aku dan aku sudah melihat kamu, benar kamu cantik Nis, aku jatuh hati beneran," ungkapku dengan jujur.

 

 

"Hiks, sudah jatuh hati saja kamu, ya sudah nanti sambung lagi, ankku gak bisa diam, chat aja, ya," jawabnya ingin menyudahi.

 

"Ya sudah chat aja Nis, Assalammualaikum," aku mengiakan.

 

"Waalaikum salam." 

 

Panggilan telepon selesai, aku masih mengingat wajah cantiknya, sepertinya Nisa tidak terlihat jika sudah berumur 36 tahun. Ah! Aku semakin ingin menemuinya.

 

Aku tinggalkan dahulu karena ada pembeli.

 

Cling ....

 

Pesan masuk dan aku mengabaikannya. Menaruh ponselku di kantong celanaku dan membantu karyawanku melayani pembeli.

 

Wajahnya terngiang-ngiang terus dalam pikiranku, melayani pembeli dengan rasa senang dan bahagia. Apakah aku sudah jatuh cinta, ya.

 

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Queenebunoluwa15
Purely addictive! I love it...️.
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Amazing find. Would 100% recommend ......
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I love it, I love it, I love it!!!!!
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New Book By Author Twilight. Please,Add to Library and Support My Book. Your vote will be appreciated. Comment too and do well to recommend to friends/family. Let’s get on this journey together!! I want YOU here. And trust me,You will be thrilled. Love You All.
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Why can’t I open Chapter 20???
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Lmao Clarissa is in some hot soup. Pleaseeee more updates I don’t know why I love how nonchalant and shrewd Lucas is—giving the energy I like. Hehehehe. Please update more than two chapters today!!!
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I can’t get enough!! Are we getting two more chapters today!???
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125 Chapters
Chapter 1.
"Famous Mia Brown finally returned to the spotlight in the company of a mysterious man. Who could he be??" The reporter's voice filled the living room from the television. The question posed to the audience by the reporter wasn't a puzzle to Clarissa Brown whose face had turned clouded.Her eyes lingered on the screen as she watched her husband, Easton Maddox wrap his hand around Mia's waist in public. Leading her out of the airport into his Lamborghini. Clarissa felt the earth slip under her feet as she forced down the pile that raised in her throat. Shock and disbelief hitched on her face as she stared like a moron.Uncertainty and dread filled Clarissa from where she sat.'Mia is back.' Clarissa's heart pounded in her chest, her breathing becoming uneven as the rowdy sounds from Mia's fans echoed in the living room. They cheered along as Mia got into the car and Easton also followed.Mia, Clarissa's older sister was a top celebrity who has been leading for years now. She was the
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Chapter 2.
"Right..." Easton trailed off as he let go of Clarissa, quickly bending over to grab his pants.Once dressed, he turned to look at Clarissa with nothing but pure hatred in his eyes. "You're right about one thing, Clarissa. I still love Mia, and it will remain that way."His unconcealed anger swirled in his eyes. Clarissa's lips parted slightly, her cry caught at the back of her throat.Shocked? Surprised?No, she wasn't surprised. She should've been, but for the past three years of marriage to Easton, he had made it clear to her that he would never have anything to do with her. They didn't even share the same bedroom. There was never a time they sat together to discuss things as a married couple.Easton avoided her like a plague, and now, his words didn't come as a shock.The fact that she'd always known she was in a one-sided marriage made Clarissa rethink her choices.'Was he worth it?' A voice whispered in her head, taunting her until it faded into nothingness, leaving her with not
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Chapter 3.
The night was long and cold. Clarissa had barely moved from the cold floor where her strength gave out. Her face was stained with dried tears, and blood stains on her lips. Amidst her thoughts and pain, she slipped into a restless sleep. The sound of the door crashing open jolted her awake. Easton who had left earlier, stormed in like a madman, his eyes were bloodshot and lips curled in disdain. Before she could speak, he grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her to her feet."Get up," he growled."What—what are you—?" Her voice cracked, but he didn't answer. She barely had time to grab her shoes as he dragged her out of the house barefoot.The sky was still dark, it wasn't even up to 7 Am. Despite her questions, Easton continued to pull her out of the house and into his Lamborghini, stuffing her in like a trash bag."Easton,let me go," Clarissa whined but he remained defiant. Clarissa seeks answers. "Where are we heading to in this ungodly hour?? What are you up to??" Her words seem
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Chapter 4.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and a nurse pushed a wheelchair into the room. Clarissa's heart sank the moment she saw her sister, Mia, sitting in the chair, a cold smirk spreading across her face.Mia waved the nurse off, her eyes never leaving Clarissa's face. "I'll take it from here," she said, her voice filled with malice.The nurse hesitated for a moment before nodding and exiting the room. Mia began to push her wheelchair closer to Clarissa, and that wide grin remained on her face."You look like shit, Clarissa," Mia said, her voice laced with sarcasm, her eyes held contempt. "I'm surprised you're still alive after what you've been through."Clarissa's eyes dimmed at Mia, anger taking over her. Mia was the real reason behind all of her suffering. "What do you want, Mia?" she spat.Mia chuckled. "Oh, I just wanted to see how you're doing," she said, her eyes glinting with malice. "After all, you donated your blood to save my life.""You didn't deserve it," Clarissa hissed, her vo
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Chapter 5.
Clarissa woke up in an unfamiliar room, groaning in pain as she slowly opened her eyes. Her hand instinctively went to her forehead, rubbing the dull ache there. But as she touched her skin, she felt something warmer, like a bandage. That's when it hit her—she'd been in an accident. With the realization settling in, Clarissa tried to push herself up, but a sharp grunt escaped her mouth as she pushed herself up too quickly. "Easy..." a male voice called out, making her snap her head toward the door. A man stood there, watching her with unreadable eyes. His face was blank as he stared at her, pinning her down with his gaze. Clarissa's heart skipped a beat when their gazes met. She froze, words caught in her throat as she watched him step closer. He was tall, dressed in black pants and a white shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His black curly hair framed his face as his brown eyes locked onto hers. "You shouldn't get up like that," he said, his voice calm. "You've been thr
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Chapter 6.
“Are you okay?” Justin Schnitzel asked. His voice was calm. His smile was gentle. But something about it felt fake. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he stared at Clarissa like she was a puzzle he wanted to solve. Clarissa blinked, snapping out of her messy thoughts. Her chest felt heavy all of a sudden. Her hands were cold, goosebumps crawled up to the back of her neck. “Yes... yes, I’m fine,” she said too quickly. Her voice sounded so loud that she wished she could take it back. She hoped these powerful men wouldn’t detect the slight tremble underneath her voice. She looked at the two men near her. They felt like shadows in the room. Powerful, Quiet and Dangerous. The kind of men that didn’t say much but when they did, the whole world listened. And sadly, one of them was her ex-husband’s boss. Lucas Reed. A feared man. Ruthless. Cunning. And Untouchable. Though Lucas Reed’s face was scarce on TV and Newspapers, his persona sank deep in everyone’s head. And his reput
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Chapter 7.
"Miss Clarissa..." A voice broke the silence,disorienting her thoughts. Clarissa looked up to find an older woman had stepped into the living room, staring back at her. Clarissa stared at the woman with skeptical eyes. She didn't need to guess to know that the woman was Asian and it was clear as day. The woman had pale skin that was smooth for her age. Her hair was all grey and pulled back neatly in a bun. "You're...?" Clarissa asked but her voice trailed off. She didn't like how the woman looked at her—not unkind, but distant. The woman wore a black and white gown, the apron was tied behind her waist. She looked like someone who belonged in this house, probably a maid. "I'm Mrs Chen," she said finally. "The housekeeper." Mrs Chen’s smile didn’t reach her eyes as she stared at the wheelchair and she said, barely a whisper. "Pity." Clarissa's brows drew close. "Excuse me?" Mrs Chen blinked like she forgot she'd spoken out loud. She let out a soft, awkward laugh. "Ah..
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Chapter 8.
Lucas grumbled as his phone continue to buzz in his pocket nonstop. He fished it out with a sigh. It was Butler Charles—his grandmother's long-time assistant and butler. He slid his thumb across the screen and brought the phone to his ear. "Hello." "Lucas..." There came his grandmother's sharp and taunting voice from the other end. Lucas closed his eyes for a second. "I'm on my way to your house, Granny so calm down." His grandmother was always so dramatic when it came to his affairs. "Oh? Alone? If you're not bringing a woman, don't even bother showing up!" He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Granny, I've got good news," he said, though his voice didn't quite match the words. Marriage wasn't good news for him but for her, it was everything. "It's about the woman I'm interested in," he added carefully. He felt a little…just a little pang of guilt because of the lie he had told. There was a pause. Then, his grandma let out a skeptical coo, "Is this just one of your tri
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Chapter 9.
It's been three long days since Clarissa moved into Lucas Reed's mansion. And also, Three days since she last saw him. She didn't even hear from him during those days. Since the day she signed the contract, he had been away. Therefore, she kept herself busy. She couldn't sit still—not in a place that felt more like a museum than a home. The black card that had been given to her by Mrs. Chen served a good purpose for her. According to Mrs Chen, Lucas had given it to her to buy whatever she needed. Clarissa used the opportunity to change the way her room looked, as well as the whole West Wing. She changed the look of her room, replacing the heavy dark curtains with softer and yellow ones that allowed sunlight in. The walls were no longer dull—they were painted in peach color. All thanks to the gardener who helped her contact a painter. She placed flower vases by the hallway and her window, she also arranged soft rugs in the west wing, and even set up tiny fairy lights in h
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Chapter 10.
"That'll be... better," Clarissa muttered under her breath, not meeting his eyes. Doctor Mark finally took the urine sample and left. Now alone, Lucas stood by the window, his arms crossed around his chest while pretending he wasn't watching her. But he was. Something about this little seemingly fragile woman just elevates his curiosity every time. Clarissa was under his care now. And as much as he hated the idea of caring too much, the thought of his grandmother finding out something went wrong under his nose made his stomach twist. He would love to avoid being nagged by the granny for being ignorant. So, he needed to be sure she was okay—physically, mentally and health-wise. After the door shut behind the doctor, Clarissa turned to face him. "Well..."She paused. "How was your trip??" "It was okay..." Lucas said flatly, his eyes flicked down to her earrings and then back to her face. "You didn't get some clothes?" "I did," Clarissa answered. She looked down at her bla
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