All Chapters of DEAR EX WIFE, YOU WERE NEVER A CHAPTER : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

The room was filled with the sound of their breathing uneven, shallow, charged with emotions neither of them had fully voiced. Sophia's fingers trembled slightly as he reached for Jacob, her heart racing faster with each second. His warmth, his steady presence, was like an anchor pulling her from the storm she'd been lost in for so long.Their lips met again, more desperate this time, as if trying to fill the voids carved by heartbreak and confusion. Jacob's hands found her waist, fingers digging gently into her skin as he pulled her closer. Sophia responded instinctively, her hands sliding under his shirt, fingertips grazing over the hard planes of his chest, memorising the way he flet beneath her touch.She needed this, not just the closeness but the feeling of being wanted, needed, cherished. It had been so long anyone had touched her like this, not out of obligation but with genuine care. Her breath hitched as Jacob's lips left hers, trailing slow, heated kiss down her neck, paus

Sophia gently brushed her fingers through Raven's hair, her heart finally beginning to steady as he drifted off to sleep. His breathing was soft, peaceful now, but the memory of his frail body and burning fever still haunted her. She leaned doey, placing a tender kiss on his forehead before standing up and quietly stepping out of the room..Jacob was waiting just outside, his back against the wall, arms crossed. His face softened as she approached, exhaustion etched in every line.“ I need to get home and pack some things for Raven,” Sophia whispered, glancing back through the small window to ensure Raven was still resting peacefully. “ His pajamas, some books…maybe his favourite blanket.”Jacob nodded, pushing off the wall. “ I'll come with you,” he patted his pocket, then frowned slightly. “ I….didn't bring my car. Everything happened so fast, I just rushed over here.”Before Sophia should respond, Ethan's voice cut through the quiet tension.“ I'll drive you.”They both turned to

Ethan remained rooted to the spot, his heart pounding like a drum. Sophia's words lingered in the air, soft but heavy, like a thread pulling at memories he couldn't suppress. “ Thank you, Ethan.” It wasn't much, but it was enough to ignite a flicker hope in the wreckage of his heart.Finally, he stood, brushing his palms over his jeans as if trying to steady himself. He quietly made his way back into Raven's room, the soft beep of the monitors the only sound filling the space. Jacob was seated by Raven's bedside, flipping through a magazine, though his eyes weren't really focused on the edges.Ethan's gaze softened when it landed on Raven, who was still fast asleep, his mall chest rising and falling steadily. Ethan crouched beside his bed, his fingers gently brushing through his son's hair.Leaning in, he whispered softly, “ hey, buddy. I'll be back soon, okay? Daddy's just stepping out for a little bit. You're doing great, champ.”Raven stirred slightly, his sleepy eyes fluttering o

Sophia leaned against the wall in the quiet hallway, her arms loosely crossed over her chest. The soft glow from Raven's nightlight spilled faintly into the corridor, casting long shadows that seemed to echo the lingering questions in her heart. Jacob stood a few feet away, his hands in his pockets, watching her with that steady, unreadable gaze.“ Ummm, Jacob…” She began hesitantly, her voice low but carrying the weight of her thoughts. “ The last time….I didn't mean to pry, but in London, you said you were in Canada for….umm, family.”She paused, frowning slightly as she searched the corners of her hazy memory. “ But you've never mentioned anything about family before. Bedside Aunty Katherine.”Jacob's casual demanor shifted subtly. His mind faded, replaced by something guarded. He rubbed the back of his neck, avoiding her eyes for a moment.“ It wasn't family,” he finally admitted, his voice quieter than before.Sophia's brow knit together. “ Then who.”Jacob exhaled sharply, lean

Sophia wiped at her damp cheeks, her body trembling with the emotional weight pressing down on her. The memories were still disjointed, flickering in and out like a broken film reel, but they were there. She could feel them clawing their way to the surface, demanding to be acknowledged.She sniffed and reached for her phone, her fingers shaking slightly as she unlock the screen. Her first instinct was to call Ethan, to hear his voice, to confirmed what she had just remembered. But as her thumb hovered over his contact, she hesitated.A call felt too much right now. Too raw. To ok personal.Instead, she swiped over to her message, her mind racing with the right words to say. Her pulse thrummed loudly in her ears as she typed out a message.Let's meet. I want to know, and give you what you truly want. Maybe then, I can even get my full memories back.Her thumb hovered over the send button. She bit her lip, her heart hammering in her chest.Was this the right thing to do?Part of her wa