Semua Bab My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back After Two Years Of Divorce : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Nicole.This morning I got a text from Nancy saying that the papers were ready and I should come pick them up if I wanted to or they would be delivered to my house.I chose the formal, I would hate spending the rest of my day in this house. I left that morning without telling anyone, for a moment I was scared of leaving the house—I hadn’t done this before, leave without letting Jackson or his mother know about my whereabouts.It felt exhilarating leaving the house without anyone’s permission and I just couldn’t wait to do this more often. I picked up the papers from Nancy’s office while she tried to make me change my mind again before leaving. I heard what his mother said before going inside when I was back but acted like I didn't since I wasn't going to be her daughter-in-law again like she'd always wanted. I didn't bother calling her her desired name, I went upstairs to the room feeling a bit confident. ‘I can do this.’ I kept on chanting in my head again and again as I picked up m

Nicole.I have everything planned for my last night in the Davenport household. Get back at every single one of them for what they’ve done to me since I stepped foot into this house.If I couldn’t fight them physically then I could do that verbally.I prepared food for the whole family l including Laura who has been around for most of the day. I did this because this might be the last time they ever eat something prepared by me.I got dressed a few minutes ago but decided to wait for a while before going downstairs.Everyone was already seated as I’d expected, I smiled inwardly when I saw Jackson sitting away from Laura that would make my plan sweeter.The evening started just as I predicted and I couldn’t help but be proud of myself for how far I have come.If Janice thinks she gets to speak to me as rudely as she has always done then I’m going to show her that I’m no longer the calm lady their son married.I acted like a fool because I wanted to please them not because I am one. I t

Laura.Everything is going as planned. I have managed to throw the bitch out of the house without raising suspicions, now all that remains in my plan is to get Jack to marry me.It may sound easy but I know it wouldn’t be now that he’s acting weird.But I know he would definitely get married to me, he wouldn’t let me go even if I wanted to, and he wouldn't want his child to be born illegitimately. If he wasn’t going to marry me then his mother was going to make him marry me, I’m sure she wouldn’t want to let me go.“I did it, Mom,” I said with a bright smile as soon as I walked in on them having breakfast.Mom paused what she was doing and looked at me with confusion.“You did what?” She asked and I rolled my eyes.“She’s gone mom, she’s gone from our lives. Now I can have Jack all to myself.” I took the fork from her and took a bite of her salad, only to spit the shit out just a second of it being in my mouth.I stared at my Mom oddly wondering how she could eat this shit. Well, I wa

Nicole. There’s nothing more I hate than staying in a hotel room alone: it always feels like I’m being spied on. I could stay in with anyone but not by myself. I had a hard time sleeping last night even when I tried to sleep; I kept reminding myself countless times that I needed rest. That I wasn’t alone and I needed all the rest I could have but sleep eluded me. The event of two nights ago wouldn’t stop playing in my head again and again and I fucking hate it. I hate having a vivid image of Jackson’s impassive face while his family was dragging me out. He doesn’t have to say it but I knew he wanted it. He wanted me gone. And I left without begging him because I knew there was no point in begging him to let me stay. I paid for the only room available in a motel that night before moving to a hotel. If I felt uncomfortable in a hotel I felt worse staying in a motel. I spent my day locked up in my room, throwing up in the morning and not having any bit of energy to start my

Jackson.I walked into the company in a sour mood, after that conversation with my mom I felt extra stupid for letting them do that to Nicole.I could have stopped it, I know and it already happened and there’s no way for me to go back in time.“Good morning Mr Davenport. Your eight o'clock is ready for you.” Giselle, my secretary said as soon as I stepped out of the elevator.“Alright, how about the one at HT, have you gotten a reply from them yet?” I asked hoping she would give back a positive reply.Working with HT would be like a dream come true for me, it was one of the most successful and influential companies and the owner of it was unknown. Nobody knows or has seen the owner but the company flourishes and partners with other companies.I sent a letter to them wanting a collaboration between our companies and since then I haven’t gotten a reply.“Yes, I did get one this morning. The email stated they would be sending someone over today to go over the plan you have in mind and t