All Chapters of Divorced My Husband, Now He Is On His Knees: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

AYSEL'S POV It's been over six hours I have been in the hotel room but there was still no sign of him. At first, I had a doubt that he hadn't seen my message, but I was a little confused that Emily might have hidden the paper from Liam. I took my phone from the bedside and dialled Liam's number, but he didn't pick up. I called his line several times before dropping the phone back on the bed. Liam is not coming, and he already sees the message, which is why he is ignoring my calls. If only there was anything I could say to make him realize Emily is nothing but a slut but there was no way for me to do that. He believed her over me and showed care towards her compared to when we were even together. My phone buzzed, and I checked who sent the text. My cheeks heated up when I saw Liam's name flashed across the scene. I clicked on it and checked the content of the text. "When the rain stops falling, you should go home" I read the text out loud and chuckled in shock. I dropped

LIAM'S POVI stood outside the school, adjusting my tie, and it felt as if I had been doing that since. Chelsea is not going to bite me but I wondered what Xavier would think if he saw me. I took a deep breath, smoothing out my crisp white shirt and tailored black pants. My eyes scanned the entrance, and I flashed a confident smile as I stepped inside.The school's corridors were buzzing with parents and teachers, all chatting and laughing. I made my way to the meeting room; on my way, I spotted Xavier's classroom, and Chelsea was no longer with her. She must have probably gone there to represent Emily since she is not here. She should have told me or lied that she needed to go somewhere, which was why she asked for a day's leave. But Emily did not do that. She prefers to keep the truth from me. Remembering Xavier's bright smile when I occasionally watched him from afar brought out a surge of pride in me.I walked away from his classroom and entered the conference room. The moment

EMILY'S POV"I love you" Liam's voice rings again at the back of my heart. The truth is, my heart actually beat faster when he said that. If only he had paid more attention, he would have seen my cheeks blush but he was too nervous to see that.I could see the sincerity on his face. The way he actually looked at me as if I was the most precious thing to him. And when he went on his knees for me, I knew I should have said yes to him. I should have said I love him back.Maybe things won't be awkward between us, and Vincent wouldn't think of getting married to me, but what matters to me is my son's happiness and my happiness.What if his feelings suddenly changed. Sooner or later, he will realize I am actually not worth fighting for.Not even when different women were flocking around him. He is the definition of a perfect Gentleman man to others but to me, I know he is not.Instead of going into my office room, I went straight ahead to the restroom and closed the door behind me. He has t

EMILY'S POV"I am the one who called her here. You can't discuss with another child when you will leave our child behind. Aysel is our child and she has the right to know how things are working in the company." Laura said as she showed up at the stairs, she actually knew the perfect time to show up."Laura, you have been getting on my nerves. Did she even apologize to Emily for what she did?" Father asked and continued. "Did she even know if what she did was right?" Father asked."She told you she doesn't have anything to do with it. Let's leave this discussion for later." Laura said defending her daughter like she always did."Go and sit down, Aysel," Laura said and descended the stairs. She walked towards me, and I greeted her. "Mother," I said but she hissed, ignoring me."I sat down beside Father and placed my bag on my lap. "I want you to resume office in the next two weeks. During this time, you can actually talk to Liam.” Father said, but Laura was clearly against it, and I kno

AYSEL'S POV“Ride my face till you come, my pretty slut.” Andrew said against my pussy. He licked between my folds and thrust his tongue in. "Ahh," I grind against his face as he laps at my centre. I squirm and moan and tug on his hair until I have him exactly where I want him, his tongue flicking the sensitive spot of my pussy. I could feel my orgasm building up.My thighs trembled against him. He teased my entrance with the tip of his finger and my inner walls clenched around his finger when he sank it inside me. He pushed it in and out, then added another, stretching me so that I would be ready for his huge D. I bucked my hips, chasing his fingers, and his tongue. And when Andrew suction his lips around my clit, it doesn’t take long for me to reach the brink of climax. My breathing became faint as I whimpered softly, and my muscles tensed. And he knows exactly what he needs to do to cross the finish line. Andrew sucked harder as he pumped his fingers in and out until I fell over