All Chapters of Dear Ex-Husband, I Like You Begging!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

GWEN's POVA throbbing pain pounded in my head as I slowly drifted back to consciousness. My limbs felt heavy, my throat dry, and my vision blurred as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. The room where I woke up was unfamiliar. My body ached, my dress slightly rumpled as if I had collapsed into bed without knowing how I got there. Where am I? I struggled to sit up, but before I could even lift myself off the bed, the door burst open. It was Lucas. My dear husband.He stood there, his harsh eyes with rage. His broad shoulders were stiff, his jaw clenched so tightly I thought he would break his own teeth. In his hands, he held a stack of photographs, his fingers curled around them like they carried the weight of his disgust. "You're disgusting, Gwen!” he spat, his voice laced with venom. Confusion surged through me as he strode forward and threw the photos onto the bed. My breath caught in my throat as I picked them up with trembling fingers. The images sent a sharp ch

GWEN's POVTime had only made him more devastatingly handsome. His tall, broad-shouldered frame was clad in a perfectly tailored black suit, his sharp jawline clean-shaven, and his piercing blue eyes locked onto me with unmistakable shock. But all I felt towards him right now was disgust and rage.His gaze swept over me, lingering on the gown that clung to my figure, before meeting my eyes once more. "Mr. Grayford," I coldly replied and gave him a faint smile."You..." His voice was barely a whisper. "You're back." I kept my expression unreadable, my heart hammering against my ribs. Lucas took a hesitant step forward, his eyes searching mine. "How did you..." He swallowed hard. "How did you...what happened to you?" I tilted my chin, masking the storm inside me with a cool smile. "Things happened, Mr. Grayford." For a moment, he just stood there, as if trying to comprehend that I was real, that after all these years, I was standing before him, draped in luxury and confidence.