Ex-wife's Marriage Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

171"I'll hire another lawyer who is more loyal and understanding." Kyle spat. "More loyal?" Falcon sneered. "... And understanding? Wow." He got up. "Asshóle, if it was some other guy, he would have already brainwashed Jasmine and convinced her to elope with him. But I... I took care of her behind your back. I made her believe you were really busy with work.""That I was, asswípe. I wasn't lying about that.""Yeah, you only just didn't go home." Kyle looked down. He was indeed busy. He ought to be, after all, he was the youngest richest man in the country. He had tons of work to do. But not going home, that wasn't part of the job. It was his wrong choice. "And I'm regretting it, okay." Kyle grumbled. "But what else could I have done? You... Damn," Kyle slapped the desk. "None of you can understand my situation. What I was going through... What I was thinking... None of you can ever imagine.""I didn't come today to listen to your sob story." Falcon said with disinterest, earning a

173Amelia Digby stepped out of her car with a bright smile. She was dressed spectacularly as if she was headed to a party of snobs. However, it was just that she always dressed this way whenever she visited her ex-husband aka Vince's father's house.She was standing outside his mansion. Setting her hair while looking in the phone that was on selfie-mode, she gave herself a flying kiss before walking inside. Today was a day to celebrate. She was overly amused and wanted to share her happiness with her son, who had arrived at his father's house to meet him.Amelia's smile faded as she heard loud noises coming from the centre of the huge living hall. She rushed forward and her mouth hung open. Her son was trying to save himself from the cups and plates and spoons his father launched at him. "Jesus! Have you lost your mind, Brad? Why are you attacking our son?" Amelia hurried towards Vince and put her arms around his shoulders."Why don't you ask that to your son, Amelia? Ask him what l

175Kyle tried not to wince as the nurse cleaned the road rash with cotton pads. His arm had swollen and there were beads of blood peeking through the scraped skin. Kyle wasn't alone. Lila had arrived at the spot ten minutes after the explosion.First the fire brigade came then police cars. Someone had called the former and as the rescue team arrived, they carried Kyle away to a waiting ambulance. Using a phone of one of the helpers, Kyle dialled Falcon's number first. But he wasn't picking and, and thus Kyle ended up calling Lila who came as quickly as possible.After he gave his statement about what happened and how, he was rushed to the hospital in the ambulance. Right now Kyle was seeking medical treatment all while Lila stood beside him, grasping his other arm worriedly."Be gentle." She snapped at the nurse when Kyle winced loudly."Sorry."Kyle sighed and turned to Lila, "She's gentle. I'm just in a lot of pain."Lila's eyes watered as she leaned into Kyle. She wanted to take a

177"And I told you it wasn't about you." He lied. "It's just me." Jasmine looked deeper into his eyes and her heart tugged wildly. The last few weeks brought them closer. They were sleeping in one bed. She was comfortable with his nakedness (though it wasn't necessary as he could easily wear short sleeved t-shirts, but he wanted to flex) and let him sleep while keeping his rashed arm on her belly every night. Although the first few days Lila visited daily and requested to help Kyle, she was busy with inevitable commitments. This made Jasmine take on the job of Kyle's all time nurse. She fed him with her own bands. Assisted him to take a bath too. All of this had changed their relationship to a great extent. Kyle also confided in her. He spoke about his emotional battles, and after that things became more positive. Yet, somewhere in her heart Jasmine was still hurt. Those days were very painful weeks of her life. Jasmine came down to the kitchen and pouted. She recalled their con

179"Finally, Prince Charming is here. Mind coming closer?" He chuckled at her sarcasm and made a beeline towards the table. "Hey, is this all for me?" "No, it's for my Ex. Of course, it's for you, idiot. I'm doing all of this for you. Now come and sit. I'm starving." His eyes lingered on her face. She was serving them food and every movement of hers was full of grace. Kyle kept staring, unable to look away or breathe properly. He was bewitched. "Let's eat." She said but he didn't budge. Jasmine raised her lashes and her heart galloped. He was looking at her with a rapt expression. Butterflies somersaulted in her belly. "Kyle, food!" She called out. "Yeah, l-let's eat. He tore out of his trance while blinking rapidly. The food was amazing. Jasmine was more amazing than the food. Kyle noticed her mouth... The way it moved. He had a hard time eating. Not to mention his appetite was lost the minute she took her first bite. And since then all he wanted and starved to taste were he