All Chapters of DIVORCED: MY EX HUSBAND WANTS ME BACK: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

AsherAlena looks away from me. "I just had a slight accident at work"A slight accident?. Why on earth was she making me mad?. "You call this a slight accident, Alena?" I questioned, ridiculously. "I'm a doctor. I know a stab wound when I see one and who the fuck treated you?. The person's work is quite messy"I breathe out in frustration. "Look, I'm sure you don't want to hear my whining and all but let me treat your wound better" I paused. "Please""Alright, sure""I have a first aid kit at home. Come to my place instead"As we walked into my place, Alena peeps around like a stranger. "You haven't been here in a while?" I asked. "I haven't" Alena replied. "I didn't have much of a reason to stop by ever since Clara moved out""I see" I state, bringing out the first aid kit from under a litchen cabinet. "Have you eaten yet?. I'm going to give you some oral analgesics after patching you up so I want to make sure it works""Does an hamburger and milkshake count?"Hamburger and milksh

AlenaThe next morning, I woke up all alone in Asher's house. Remembering his words about how he would leave after again after 4 months, anger coursed through my veins. I send the gang-Clara, Maxton and Kassai- a message that I was going to hit the police gym and they should call me if we had work to do. A police gym was assigned strictly to each units and as Maxton, Kassai, Clara and I lived in the same area and were a team, this certain gym was assigned to just use for use.Without waiting for their reply, I moved to the gym with my membership card in hand. After I was granted access by the front door, I threw on a boxing glove and hit the punching bag to vent out my frustration. I don't know how long I went at it until I heard a loud sound of applause coming from behind me as Clara made a her presence known. "Why don't you just go ahead and burst the bag, Volkyvan?" She teased, handing me a bottle of cold water. "Thank you" I respond, uncapping the bottle and downing it's cont

Alena"Dad!" I cried out, running towards him. Dad stared at me, taken aback. "Alena, what are you.. how are you..?""I was with Asher when the call came" I explained as Asher made his presence known to dad. "Greetings, Mr Volkyvan""I didn't know you were back from the states, Asher" Dad says. "I didn't even think the hospital would be opened today""How's Mom?" I asked."She was just moved into the labor room not quite long. I don't know what's happening on there" Dad says. His voice was trembling and his hands were shaking. It was obvious that he was barely holding on. Turning to face Asher, Dad asks. "Asher, you're going in to join the doctors, right?. Please can you help check on my wife?""Mr Volkyvan, I understand how you feel" Asher responds. "But me being in there with the doctors and not helping out would be troublesome for them"Dad wasn't himself. I could tell that he wasn't going to calm down until he heard a positive feedback about how Ciara was fairing. I knew that

Alena"Hey, Dad" I greet over the phone the next morning outside Asher's room. "How is Mom?""She just put to bed a some few minutes ago"I gasped, emotional. "Really?""Yes" Dad acknowledged. "You have a younger brother now""I can't wait to see him""And Asher?" Dad asks. "How is he?"Dad was actually the one who had convinced me to leave the hospital and be by Asher's side last night. I was hesitant and didn't wamt to leave until Mom's friends; Miss Micheal, uncle Fredinard, Jen, Ciel and Becky had arrived to keep Dad company. "He's hanging in there" I admit. "I think you should stay there a while longer""I want to be with Mom and the baby" I explained. "I'll leave here after Asher wakes up""Alright, sweetie"Hanging up, I turned around to walk into Asher's room and yelped as I find him standing behind me. "How long have you been standing there?"He shrugs, making his way to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. "I just got out of bed"Gulping down the glass of water in his h

Alena "What did you do that for?" I shrieked, punching Asher's arm. "Stop panicking, Volkyvan" He advises. "You can just unlock the handcuff, can't you?"I looked at him, wide-eyed. "If I had the keys on me, do you think I'd be panicking?""What kind of cop carries around handcuffs without the keys?""The kind of one off duty because she has an injured arm" I responds. "And it's not my fault. You're the one who'd whisked off the handcuffs without my knowledge"Asher groans backing up to the bed as he sits down. "Well, this isn't bad at all""Relax. We learnt a thing or two on how to pick handcuffs back in the academy" I say, hoping it would make Asher feel even a tad bit better about the whole situation. Placing the bag of macaroni and scrambled eggs ontop an empty desk, I searched around his room for a pin. "Found it. Stretch out your arms""Can't. You move closer" I moved closer but not too close. Asher pulls me onto his laps."At this distance should work. Go on"At his distance