บททั้งหมดของ CHASING MY EX-CONTRACT WIFE: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

BRENT’S POV It was harder getting her out of the house after she slumped. I took one last glance at the weak, drug filled bastard on the floor and shook my head. There had to be an explanation for how Pamela got involved with someone like that in the first place, I'd always known her to go for richer men, not drug addicts. She looked terrible, he'd clearly beaten her to a pulp before she escaped. Her face was bloody as well as her body. I couldn't help but notice she was still wearing the same dress she was wearing the last time I saw her in my office. It was dark and I preffered doing this way because I couldn't risk getting caught in the news by any of those rumor-spreading journalists. I found a gentle way to get her into the car but that didn't make things easier. She clearly got her body done and to say it was disgraceful would be an understatement. Her body felt like a mass of silicone and while I didn't like her or anything that had to do with her, I still felt pity fo

BRENT’S POVI couldn't believe Priscilla just ended the call on me. She sounded so upset like we had an argument that last time we met. All through the ride to the office, I kept thinking and wondering what could be gone wrong but there was nothing in my head. When I got to the office, Evelyn was already in my office and she had a big grin on her face. I, on the other hand, wasn't too excited to do anything. “Uh uh, someone doesn't look too happy to be here today. Looks like you had a bad night, well that's not my fault is it? Let's get down to today's business.” She said and I hurried to my chair. “What are we doing?” I asked, pulling apart the chunk of files on my table. “You still have about twenty minutes before your first meeting so I'd suggest that you go through some of these paperwork before then. That way you won't have to return to excess work later.” She read out. “Okay, great, where do I start from?” I asked, confused on what was happening. My head suddenly felt hazy

CLARA’S POVI don't know what came over me at that moment but all I knew was that I wanted to get back at Brent. I knew my dress would be sent in a couple of hours so I decided to do as much work as I could before leaving. I called Claire again but she didn't answer so I made a mental note to call her later. After cleaning the house and disinfecting the kids room to avoid getting a relapse in Aiden’s health, I decided to do something I never thought I would. I called Anna, Sam's wife and bit my fingers nervously before she answered. “Hi, who's this?” Her sweet voice came up and I almost ended the call. “Uhm, hi, it's Priscilla. Brent's ex wife.” it sucked to introduce myself as his ex wife and not the head of the biggest fashion brand in the world but that would soon happen. “Oh, hi, Priscilla. It's been awhile since I heard from you. How are you and how are the kids?” She asked and her calm demeanor made me feel relaxed for a bit. “We're fine,thank you. Actually, the reason I'm

BRENT’S POV“Brent stop. You're holding me too tightly. Why the hell are you dragging me out? What is wrong with you?” She yelled but the loud music drowned mostly half of her voice. I couldn't stand seeing or hearing her speak to that creep shoes eyes were undressing and fucking her already so I stormed off, pulling her closely behind me and the only thing on my mind at that moment were things I wanted to do that in private and have the name of that idiot wiped from her memory. She obviously didn't understand why I was pulling her out if the event that'd barely just gotten started like five year old but at least the only thing she was doing was complaining and not kicking and throwing tantrums like an actual five year old. “You'll thank me later” was the only thing I muttered in response when we finally made it to the parking lot. She snatched her hand away from me at the slightest chance she got and was about to return to the party when I pulled her fast and dangerously close to

BRENT’S POVWe crashed against each other, panting and gasping for air. My eyes met hers in the mirror and we both started laughing. Her eyes held a new light to them and her smile seemed louder and brighter. I kissed her without saying a single word and took her into the shower. We took our bath together. I washed every single part of her body without making any sexual moves despite knowing she wanted me to but I still had the kids at the back of my mind and I didn't want them returning home to a crippled mum by morning. Neither of us said anything and it felt better that way. It was better to let the silence communicate our feelings and desire for each other, I could see how much she wanted me in her eyes but I was stuck wondering why she didn't want us together. My life with her seemed perfect, we were doing things like in the past and today just reaffirmed how much we've missed each other but she still hadn't said a word about us but I wasn't going to push her into making a d