Lahat ng Kabanata ng Win His Ex-Wife Back!: Kabanata 301 - Kabanata 310

CYNTHIA’s P O V‘‘Good morning…’’ Julian spoke in that rich, velvety voice of his.The mere sound of it caused an acceleration in the rate of my heartbeat. I turned around and beamed at him. ‘‘Good morning… Are you coming down to eat?’’ I placed my hands on his shoulder and leant my chin on them, looking up at him in an appealing manner.I didn’t know why I did it, it just felt right. We had grown rather close to one another, considerably closer than we had been in the past, to the point where this kind of interaction had become routine.‘‘Depends, is Stef done? You girls are always the last ones to leave your room…’’ he remarked with a warm smile. One that made me want to kiss him so badly.I shook my head. Making my hair bounce around me. ‘‘Nah, she’s a bit hungover. And also, you’re a liar. Fine, maybe yesterday I came down a bit later than usual, but it’s not like I’m always late. And Stef’s probably the first all the time...’’ I wrapped my hand around his index finger and pulled

CYNTHIA's P O V‘‘The journey to the hot springs is purely for the sake of relaxation, thus it is entirely up to you whether or not you choose to come...’’ Mr. Benigni addressed the enormous number of students in the room with a booming voice.I saw Julian, watching and listening intently while sitting with the other professors at the round table, when his eyes began to roam around the room, and before he could even catch me looking at him, I looked away and focused my attention on Mr. Benigni.Melanie suddenly raised her hand but began speaking before she was given the opportunity to do so. ‘‘There's going to be a party on the beach, can we go there?’’The vast majority of the students let out an audible ‘‘ooh’’ at hearing those remarks, and rightfully so. The legal drinking age in Italy is 18, so it was no surprise that everyone planned to attend a beach party with the intention of getting wasted.The professor of literature was contemplating his options. He was aware that we were a

JULIAN's P O VAs I carefully set Cynthia down on the bed, I heaved a sigh and resolved in my mind that I would sleep on the couch tonight. Nothing would make me happier than to be able to hold her throughout the entire night, but I was aware that she might not appreciate that idea. I didn’t want her to think that I took advantage of her while she was unconscious.I heard the doorbell ring, and I frowned as I walked toward it to check who it was. It was strange to have someone knocking on the door at this hour---it was already well past midnight.After looking through the peephole, I couldn't help but have a terrible feeling inside of me. There were two security guards standing outside my room. ‘What the fuck are they doing here?’One of them pressed the bell again, and this time it made my blood boil.‘Fine! I might as well find out what the hell they want…’I opened the door with a menacing look, studying both of them. One of them was huge, while the other was tall and thin. Togethe

CYNTHIA's P O VI took a deep breath in, squeezed my eyes shut, and sat on the toilet. My lips parted in a gentle sob. Even though Julian wouldn't take advantage of me, I still don't know what Johnny did to me because the last thing I remembered was that he ripped off my underwear.I checked in the area between my legs, but there was nothing there. There was not a single indication of blood or any other unwelcome substance. All clean. There’s no pain as I peed, and a soft sigh of relief left my mouth.I finished my business, washed my hands at the sink, and splashed my face with cold water. I let out a long sigh as I regarded my own reflection in the mirror for a while. It's a good thing that Johnny didn't leave any marks on my body because I'm not sure how I would have been able to explain what happened to Arnold if he’d see any evidence.My attention was drawn to the brand-new toothbrush that had been provided by the hotel, and I noticed that Julian had been using the other one. I w

JULIAN's P O V‘‘About what happened at the hotel---’’ I began cautiously, locking the door once we were inside my room.‘‘No, it’s fine… There’s no need for you to say anything, I know it was a mistake and it’s cool…’’ Cynthia finished distantly.Despite the fact that she was behaving in a way that gave the impression that she was unaffected, something about her behaviour led me to believe that she didn’t think it was cool.I didn't start talking until she looked directly at me after I had taken her hand in mine. ‘‘No, Cynthia... It wasn’t a mistake. I was fully aware of everything that I was doing...’’It was clear by the rapid intake of her breath that she was taken aback to hear those words coming out of my mouth. However, she swiftly gathered her composure and continued. ‘‘Oh, all right then... I'm going to guess that you want to give me the ‘it can’t happen again’ speech, but there's really no need for you to do that. I get it. You are going to get married, but you have cheated