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The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 133 - A Fool
GENERAL“YOU. ARE. SUCH. A. FOOL,” Willow yelled, hurling a pen at Vincent.Vincent was quick to recoil before the pen could hit him. His eyes widened, and he gasped, shocked by what was happening. The woman in front of him was getting more insane and smitten with Violet and Stewart.He knew his regret for what transpired between them that night would be forever. It wouldn’t stop anytime soon because she never missed the chance to use that against him.“All you had to do was look for a way to split those two bastards. What have you been doing? Do you know that they are in Mexico? Together? Sleeping on the same fucking bed?” she fired, her eyes radiating fireballs. She ran her fingers through her hair and sighed.She paced across the room, putting a hand on her hip and rubbing her temple. The veins in her neck were visible. Anyone could detect that she was on fire at the moment.Vincent couldn’t say a word. He understood he had brought the mess upon himself, and he should endure whatev
The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 132 - In The Bathroom
GENERALThe city lights still flickered outside the window by the time they reached their room. Stewart pushed open the door of Suite 507, holding it for her like he always did—gentle, unspoken chivalry that Violet hadn’t yet decided if she liked or resented.She was intoxicated, both by the wine and his undying love. She couldn’t believe she was living the dream, and whenever she reminisced, she poured herself wine and gulped it in one go.Stewart didn’t stop her since they were together. She could do whatever she liked around him. He didn’t mind. He just wanted her to be excited.She sauntered in ahead of him; the soft rustle of her dress was the only sound between them. She walked in barefoot, staggering. Her heels were in his hands.The room was dimly lit, bathed in a golden glow from the bedside sconces. A bottle of wine sat untouched on the small table by the window, left by the staff during the turndown service.Violet slumped onto the bed with a sigh of relief.Stewart chuckle
The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 131 - Living The Dreams III
GENERALIt was a private moment, and the rooftop had been fully booked by Stewart just for the day, which made the woman’s appearance surprising and annoying. A tall woman in a sleek red dress. She wasn’t from the hotel staff. That much was obvious.The staff rushed to stop the woman before she could get any closer.“Excuse me, ma’am. The rooftop terrace is out of reach today. We are so sorry, but we have to send you back immediately,” one of the staff politely explained.But the woman wasn’t having it. “Don’t tell me that shit. Do you know the reason I worked my ass off so I could afford a suite in your hotel today? It’s because of this damn rooftop, and there’s no fucking way you’re sending me back just because some couple is here. They don’t own the world,” she rudely retorted, swinging her hands at anyone who tried to touch her.The staff were baffled. They hadn’t seen anyone like her before. Of course, the rooftop was one of the reasons their hotel was leading in the country, but
The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 130 - Living The Dreams II
~GENERAL~The sky above Mexico City burned gold and lavender, the sun casting its final rays over the maze of terracotta rooftops and twinkling streetlights. High above the bustle, the rooftop terrace of the hotel had been transformed into something extraordinary and beautiful. Strands of fairy lights hung overhead, flickering like fireflies. A white-clothed table sat at the edge of the terrace, facing the horizon, where the city melted into mountains.Violet strolled out of the elevator first, her heels silent against the smooth stone tiles and her long dinner dress trailing gently behind her. A soft breeze lifted her brown hair off her shoulder, revealing her sexy neck. And for a second, she just stood there, still and taking everything in at once. Her eyes shone brightly as they wandered over the setting, and her lips curled into a huge, satisfied smile.“Whoa!” she exclaimed, shrouding her mouth with her palm. Her eyes moved to the petals of roses that were shaped into a heart. “W
The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 129 - Living The Dream
STEWART Seeing her boobs, something was awakened inside of me. I didn’t know what it was, but I knew she wouldn’t be having it easy this time. I just wanted to devour her. I wanted to have her beneath me and make her scream my name. I snatched one of her boobs with my hand and the other with my lips. My fingers grazed her nipple, and my tongue nibbled on the other one. Her breath became rough and erratic, and she held onto me as though she were scared she could fall. I didn’t let go, despite her moans filling the room. I sucked and played with her nipples like there was something I needed to achieve from it. And there really was—her satisfaction. My tongue gently glided downward, exploring every part of her. She shook beneath me. I loved every response I was getting from her. It boosted my ego as a man. I stopped at her navel and flicked my tongue around the area. She growled and dug her nails into my skin. I didn’t mind. That was the part of the response I wanted. I didn’t rush. E
The Ex-Husband’s Regret: The Wife He Couldn’t Love Chapter 128 - Dream Fulfilled
VIOLET“Welcome to Mexico!” a feminine voice announced through the speakers fixed in every part of the airport. Hearing the voice and the announcement brought a smile to my lips. I guessed it was time for me to believe that I was really living the dream. I had travelled to Mexico with the man I love. That was a long-time dream. I’d given up on it. I thought it would never be possible anymore, but it did. It happened when I least expected it.Stewart held my hand while pushing the trolley with the second hand. We got outside, and a man dressed in a black suit and pants with a black cap rushed to us. “Welcome to Mexico, Mr. Stewart. I am your personal chauffeur for two days,” he introduced politely, earning a nod as a response from Stewart.He took the trolley from him and pushed it to a black Bentley that was parked at the side of the entrance. We hopped in, and the journey began after he’d put everything inside the car.I pressed my back into the cool leather seat and let the soft hum
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