Lahat ng Kabanata ng You belong to me! Ex wife : Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

Alan woke up to the constant sound of a phone ringing, and he found it was for the woman sleeping in his arms. He looked down at how she had her face buried in his chest, her steady breathing fanning his skin, and he felt protective of her. He wanted to take care of her. But after everything else he was feeling towards her, he still wants Michelle. Since the day he set his eyes on Michelle a year ago, he wanted her to be his; he became a professor just to be near her and win her heart little by little. A year ago, Alan received a call from his sister's school that she got into a fight with a few boys, beating them to a pulp, so his presence was needed urgently because the boys' parents were angry and demanded his sister, Irene, be expelled since it wasn't the first time she was beating someone. Alan took on the role of his sister's guardian at a very young age since their parents were always busy with work. But when he arrived at the school and saw Michelle, he fell in love with he

The sun was shining through the windows when Michelle opened her eyes. Her lashes fluttered as she tried to adjust to the bright light. A smile crept on her face as she recalled memories from the previous night. Luis made love to her and professed his love for her; he loves her. She tightened her arms around Luis' body… but it was soft…? Her eyes slowly stretched wide, and her lips parted when she realized she was hugging a pillow. ‘Where is he?’ she thought, sitting up but groaning in pain. It was painful. She turned to get out of bed but let out a startled scream upon spotting Amanda, Luis' head maid, seated beside the bed with her head resting on the mattress as she slept. “Amanda?” Michelle murmured, gently patting her on the shoulder. Startled, Amanda leaped up and said, “I'm sorry, madam.” She rubbed her eyes and added in an apologetic tone, “I didn't mean to doze off, but I thought you were tired and didn't want to disturb you.” Michelle nodded and said. “I understand. Why

Luis got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. He wanted to leave before Michelle woke up. He had told her they would get their marriage certificate for sure today. But he wanted to go and check on a few things before coming to pick her up later. When he returned from the bathroom, he saw Michelle was stirring in her sleep, and he entered the closet to get dressed. However, on stepping out of the closet, he saw she was awake but still lying on the bed. He approached her, sat next to her, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead and asked.“Are you okay?” He could see she was suppressing herself to keep a calm exterior. ‘Was she in pain?’ He thought.“I'm fine, Luis; why are you up and dressed so early? I thought we weren't going to the city hall till 9 am?” She asked with a questioning gaze.“Yes, Michelle, but there are a few things that I need to take care of back at the base.”“Oh, okay,” Michelle said, sitting up but wincing from the pain that shot through he

The next morning, Martina woke up from the gentle feel of a hand caressing her face. She opened her eyes and was met with the pair of blue eyes she loved so much.“Trey,” she murmured, sitting up. “Oh, my love, you don't know how much I've missed you,” Martina said. Getting up, she leaned in, sealing her husband's lips in a passionate kiss.“Dad?” Clara and James' voices sounded simultaneously from the door. “You're awake!” Clara exclaimed as she dashed towards her dad, followed by James. Martina moved aside to let her kids also enjoy their dad. Clara hugged her dad, tears staining her face. “I miss you so much; I thought you wouldn't wake up, and I was scared.” Trey smiled as he leaned his chin on Clara's hair, caressing her back, and said.“I'm sorry, Pumpkin; I didn't mean to scare you; see, Daddy is fine.” Clara nodded.“Dad,” James muttered, and Clara got up, wiping her face.“Come here, son,” Trey said with open arms, and James hugged him. “My small boy,” Trey added, placing a

~~ Three days later ~~ Michelle reached for her phone, lying on the stand with a trembling hand. A silent prayer played on repeat in her mind, hope flickering within her chest like a fragile flame, this time wishing to see a missed call notification from Luis, as it was the umpteenth time that day alone she found herself checking her phone. However, disappointment washed over her when she saw yet again that there was no missed call from him. The weight of expectation wore heavily on her heart, and she was growing weary of this fruitless wait. So tired of waiting for her phone to ring, she had silenced it since morning. Since she was expecting Luis' call, every sound she hears ends up making her heart skip a beat, so she turned off the volume and had now resorted to checking her phone intermittently, only to be met with the pain of disappointment each time. ‘Why did she always have to put in so much effort? Why did she have to be the one chasing after Luis? If he didn't love her,