All Chapters of Trapped in My Ex's Desire: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

She immediately parted the crowd to go to the toilet. Arriving at the toilet—since when did this toilet have a broken board installed? Was she starting to get sleepy—Amel shook her head slowly. "There's another toilet upstairs. Can I go there?" Amel stepped up the stairs. Before reaching the second floor. There are two bodyguards on guard. “Show your cards.” Amel quickly took out her card. She had deliberately subscribed to VVIP so that her friends would not have to queue to enter the club. Even though she had ordered a regular seat inside. “Hurry, I feel nauseous. The toilet downstairs is broken,” Amel grumbled, unable to hold back her urge to vomit. “Since when was it broken?” the bodyguard handed back Amel’s card. “Just check it out then.” Amel quickly ran as the bodgyguard made way. She entered a deserted hallway. On her right was a women's restroom. She went straight in—as soon as she reached the sink. She immediately threw up the contents of her stomach. “There should be

Amel took it but put it back on the table. “Why do you always argue? Never obey my orders?” Daniel narrowed the distance between them. Amel reflexively stepped back—suddenly like a little mouse in front of Daniel. “Tell me why you came to the club?” Daniel looked at Amel’s face more closely. At this close distance, he could even smell Amel’s scent like strawberries. “Because—just wanted to.” Amel blinked. Suddenly her body temperature rose just because Daniel was now stroking her hair. The man’s fingers tucked a few strands of her hair behind her. “What if I find a good woman for me?” Daniel asked with their position still very close. Their distance was so close. “Really? Where?” Daniel smiled. He got up from his seat. “I have to go.” “Tell me first. Who is that woman?!” Amel stood up—but when her feet touched the floor. It actually hurt a lot. Her body swayed again. If Daniel hadn’t caught her quickly. She would have definitely fallen on the hard floor. “Be careful.” Daniel’s

“What do you mean?” Daniel asked in confusion. Initially focused only on the document, he now looked up to get an explanation from his secretary. “Being in a relationship with your own family is complicated. Because between families who are close, they definitely know the good and the bad. A small mistake will become a big mistake. If you break up with him—it will shake up your entire family relationship.” Daniel sighed. “Don’t scare me.” “I speak frankly. My sister was once married to our own cousin. But not long after, they divorced. As a result, my parents no longer get along with their sister.” “These words of yours—” Daniel pointed at Lara. “Listen carefully. I will not make a mistake. I will take care of her, and I will not let her go. Our family will be fine.” “Okay. Hopefully.” Lara nodded. Then walked out of Daniel’s room. Again, Daniel could only sigh tiredly. Lara's words were right. If he made a mistake with Amel. Their family relationship would also be shaken. But—D

"I don't want to interfere in my parents' affairs. Just you and Ashley are the ones who are your parents' puppets," said Amel, walking towards the exit. “I warn you. If you don’t want everything to be lost. You have to find a stable husband, at least a company heir. You have to secure your position, or Ashley and I will take it.” Arnold walked after Amel. They were already in the hallway. “Find a husband like Hardin. One who can make your position safe.” “Oh—” Arnold walked behind Amel while continuing to babble. “I heard that you used to be in a relationship with Hardin. But unfortunately—your relationship had to end because Hardin and Ahsley were matched. If only your parents had more important positions. You wouldn’t have been separated from Hardin.” “Did I say I didn’t want to break up with him?” Amel turned around. “I don’t like him. Just take it for your little sister!” “Oh yeah—” Amel caught her breath. Her hands were itching to pull Arnold’s not-so-thick hair. “I’m not in

Amel smiled. “It’s comfortable too.” It only took a few minutes to reach the minimarket they were going to. It wasn't too crowded there. There were several cars parked. They got out and immediately went inside. Daniel is in charge of pushing the trolley. "What do you want to cook?" “How about fried chicken?” “It’s up to you.” Daniel turned his head as Amel put her hand on his arm. A smile appeared on his lips. “Over there!” pointing to a rack of chicken parts. Daniel nodded. “Okay.” “I haven't cooked in a long time.” Amel chooses the chicken that she will cook with Daniel. "I'm so used to delivery that I'm too lazy to cook." “Your habit.” Daniel stroked the top of Amel’s hair. “Working and studying are both tiring.” He looked up. “To the point of being lazy to cook. Too lazy to even take a shower.” Daniel lowered his head. “If it’s cooking. I can do it. But do I have to bathe you too?” Amel glared. Reflexively hitting Daniel's shoulder. "Heeeh! Since when did Daniel become