All Chapters of Chasing His Ex-Wife Back: Chapter 111 - Chapter 114

The sound of bar cups hitting against each other was a rhythmic clinking, a metallic chime that filled the air as the bartender expertly mixed drinks with a flourish. The room was bathed in a warm, yellow light, like the glow of a sunset on a summer evening. The atmosphere was cozy and intimate, with the soft murmur of hushed conversations and the gentle hum of jazz music in the background. In the midst of this warm ambiance, a man sat on a stool, his suit impeccable and tailored to perfection. His features were chiseled and handsome, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through you. His dark hair was slicked back, revealing a prominent forehead and a sharp jawline that seemed carved from granite. His lips were full and inviting, curled into a subtle smile as he sipped his drink with an air of sophistication. He sat with an ease that commanded attention, his broad shoulders relaxed and his eyes fixed on the bartender as he ordered another round. The barte

Emily trudged into the apartment, exhausted from the long day at work. She fumbled for the light switch, expecting the familiar warmth and comfort of her home. But as the lights flickered, she was met with an eerie silence. The apartment was dark and still, and for a moment, she wondered if Jackson wasn't home. But then, she heard the unmistakable sound of chuckles coming from Amelia's room. Emily's heart skipped a beat as she walked towards the door, her mind racing with questions. What was Jackson doing there? And why were they in a room together? As she approached the door, she saw Jackson sitting on Amelia's bed, chatting with her. Emily's eyes scanned the room, and her heart sank as she saw the other person - a woman, no other than Amelia smiling heartily. Exhaustion vanished, replaced by a surge of adrenaline and a sense of unease. She felt like an intruder in her own home, and she didn't like it one bit. Emily entered the room, her eyes fixed on Jackson and Amelia. "W