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/Annabelle's POV/ "I thought... you were dead," she replied, her face pale and her lips parting with shock. I chuckled dryly. "Well, let's just say rumours of my demise were exaggerated," "Seems to me like you haven't lost your touch, cousin," Rico said, his gaze directly on Ethan. "You outdid yourself with the party, I'd give you that." "Cousin?" Penelope said, her poise restored as she flashed a venomous smile. "How quaint. Your desperation is quite an ugly look, " her voice dripped with malice. " It's crazy you've grown worse over the years. So now you have advanced to leaching on men for their money, right?" "Penelope, that's Enough..."Ethan interceded. "No, Mr Thompson. Let her speak." I interrupted, my eyes locked with Penelope. "I'm intrigued." "Just a piece of advice though, selling your body to men doesn't mean they'd love you," she finalised, her grip on Ethan's hand tightening once again. I chuckled, my eyes dancing with amusement. "Oh Penelope, years hav

Last Updated : 2024-10-18

What the hell?!

/Annabelle's POV/"What nonsense are you spewing?!" Penelope said her face red beet with fury. "If this is a joke, you better stop it because it isn't funny."A smug grin grew on my face, and I leaned against my chair, steeling my fingers together, amusement creeping in. "The last time I checked Pen, I might be a lot of things, but I'm not a clown. You are done here; your contract has been terminated; I'm even surprised you came to work today."Penelope's eyes bulged out, her fist tightening. "You can't do this! Ethan, tell her! She can't do this!"Ethan shifted uncomfortably in his chair, trying to avoid Penelope's desperate gaze. "I'm sorry, Pen..." He started, but she cut him off."No, Ethan, don't." She said, her voice laced with desperation. "You can't let her do this, right? "Ethan's jaw clenched, a hint that he was about to make a tough decision. "Penelope, I'm sorry, but the decision has been made. The board thinks you should focus more on your health rather than this job." H

Last Updated : 2024-11-04

Did she just say mum?

/Annabelle's POV/"What is wrong with you?!" I screamed, my heart pounding with intensity, and I'd swear that if it continued this, it'd rip out of my chest.I hated the fact that he dared to trail me home, but it scared me more that he could run into Stacey. "I just needed to talk to you, Ann. You didn't give me a choice since you have practically been avoiding me since you got back. This just seemed like my only option." He said, his face hardening defensively."By following me?" I asked, incredulous. "That's stalking Ethan."Ethan's hands rose in defence. "No, that's not it...." He started, but I interrupted. "I don't care what your excuse is Ethan. You have no right to follow me.""I know, I know," he said, running his hands through his hair, something he usually did when he was getting frustrated. "You know? Yet you followed me regardless," I said, laughing dryly, taking a deep breath as I glanced across my shoulder to ensure there wasn't a sign of Stacey playing outside the c

Last Updated : 2024-11-06

Stay away from Stacey!

/Annabelle's POV/My heart raced at Ethan's question. It almost felt like it was about to come out of my chest. "Did she just say...mum?" He repeated, his eyes darting between Stacey and me, who was holding my dress like her life depended on it."Mum...who is he?" Stacey's tiny voice echoed through the air, totally oblivious of the thick tension in the air, which could be cut through by a knife.I felt a cold sweat break out of my forehead as Ethan's eyes locked into mine, his gaze piercing into mine. I decided to play it cool, but my voice came out in a shaky breath. "Yea..h tha..t what she said, I don't see how that's a business of yours," I stuttered, trying to avoid his question. But his eyes didn't leave mine, and I could have sworn I could see the wheels turning in his head at the moment. He took a step closer, his voice stern and even which made me take a deep breath. "I know you hate me so much right now, but I need you to answer this. Is she mine?"I felt like my airflow got

Last Updated : 2025-01-16

We need to talk....

/ETHAN'S POV/I slammed the shot glass on the counter, the whiskey burning my throat as I swallowed. "Fuck!" I yelled, my fist pounding on the counter. I shook my head, my eyes scanning the dimly lit bar. I wasn't okay. I was far from being okay. Annabelle's words kept echoing in my mind. "Stay away from my child."I signalled the bartender for another shot, my mind reeling with questions. Was Stacey mine? Was Annabelle lying to me? How did she even get entangled with Rico so fast?The whiskey burned my throat as I downed the next shot. But I didn't care, I just wanted to numb the pain and anger currently brewing inside me."Hey, easy there, man. That's enough," Mark, my friend, spoke up, placing a calming hand on my shoulder. I turned to him, my eyes blazing with so much frustration. For a moment, I had forgotten Mark was even here. "I have somewhere to be, and I don't think I'd be able to drive you home if you get so drunk." He continued as he pushed the shot glass from my reach.

Last Updated : 2025-01-17

All Chapters of My Repentant Ex Husband : Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

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What the hell?!

Did she just say mum?

Stay away from Stacey!

We need to talk....