All Chapters of Dear Ex-Husband, Your Enemy Wants Me : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

SerenaWe are on our second night already, and it is going to be a sexy one. We have been out all day and went for dinner at five, so we could get back here and have the rest of the night just us. A night of heat and passion. Candles light up our dark hotel room since we dimmed all the lights, closed the blinds and curtains. There is music quietly playing in the background, and a bottle of champagne is chilling, ready for when we are. We wanted to make the most of the night.I am in the bathroom out of the way of his view to get myself ready. I stand before the mirror, let my hair down and give it some volume before I paint my lips with my favourite red lipstick. I pull the black and purple lace baby doll over my head. It makes my breasts look incredible. It gives them a nice push-up. It covers me and no more, with a low dip at my breasts and transparent around my stomach area. I bought panties to wear underneath, but I won’t wear them. There will be no point. They won’t be on long, o

SerenaI woke feeling good this morning. I’ve been up since six. I took a run and picked up some breakfast and coffee for Conall and me. I left him to sleep. I did leave a note to tell him where I had gone in case he thought I had left. Returning to the room, Conall is still sound asleep. I laugh as he snores his head off. I thought he would be awake by now. I must have tired him out last night. It is time to wake him up. We aren’t spending our day in bed. I set the things down and crawl onto the bed. I kiss him softly. He groans, but doesn’t wake. He can be such a deep sleeper sometimes.I kiss him again, only a little harder this time. He kisses back this time and finally wakes up. He stares up at me, his brows furrowed. “Why do you look so flushed, and why are you up at this time?”“Because I went for a run. I woke at six, wide awake and energised.”“You know, there was another way you could have burned off that energy,” he smirks.“Not this morning, handsome. I am still recovering

ConallDinner was perfect, delicious. We are on our way to take a walk along the harbour before returning to our room to sleep. We are exhausted, but not quite ready to call it a night, so we chose a walk first. We have some ice cream. Even though it is cool outside, it is never too cold for ice cream.We head down to the water and sit on the ground. The waves crash in the quiet, and the moonlight shines down on us in the dark. Serena rests her head on my shoulder, and I slip my free arm around her, keeping her close to me. I love the nighttime. I prefer it during the day. There is something different about it.“Serena, can we talk for a minute, angel?”I am just going to go for it and hope for the best. She removes her head from my shoulder and looks up at me. “Um, yes, is everything okay?” I can hear the nervousness in her voice.I reach in and caress her cheek. “Yes, everything is fine.”She eyes me suspiciously, not sure if she believes me or not. Everything is fine, for now, but

ConallEven without looking, I can sense Serena is still close by. She hasn’t gone back to the hotel as I asked. I don’t want to be angry at her, but I can’t help it. It has nothing to do with her not being ready to share what is in her heart with me. It has nothing to do with that. It is her choice when she is ready for that. I am angry because she left and disappeared on me for a couple of hours. I sigh and stand, strolling back towards the hotel. I spot her on a bench, shivering because it is cold now, and she doesn’t have a coat on. Serena is lost in her own little world, staring out at the water.“Serena.”Serena focuses her attention on me. “Yes?”“We should get back to the hotel. It is freezing, and you don’t have a coat on. You will end up sick.”“It depends on what will happen when we return to the

ConallIt has been a few days since we got back from our weekend away. Things have felt a little off. We’re both trying to make things okay again. The main thing is we’re not giving up. It doesn’t help that we’ve barely seen each other. Serena is busy with the new business, and I’m busy with work. Both of us have had long days, early mornings, and late nights. We haven’t spent the night together since coming back. We meet for meals when we can and talk on the phone. It isn't the same. I’d much prefer to stay with her, but sometimes it’s just not possible. Hopefully, things will calm down by the weekend.It’s eight at night, and I’m still at work. Today, everything has gone wrong, and now I’m behind. I sent my employees home a couple of hours ago. Some have kids and spouses waiting. I didn’t want to keep them. I can sort most things myself. What I can’t, we’ll do tomorrow. I don’t want them burned out. That’s not who I am. I like to make sure everyone takes care of themselves. I care a