All Chapters of MY EX WANTS ME BACK? NOT A CHANCE!: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

141. Jocelyn's POV First, it was my fingers then my eyes slowly fluttered open. The minute my eyes flashed open, a sharp sting of light hit me, instantly forcing my eyes close immediately. A sudden pang of pain coursed through my head like flash. A sharp cry of pain tore through my lips. The pain literally shot through every inch of my head. Within that split second, I could swear I saw my life flash right before my eyes. My breath hitched as I groaned to hold the pain in but it was really unbearable. My head was spinning so hard that I thought it might fall off my neck for a second. My hands gripped the piece of clothing nearest to my side as the pain became just too much to bear. I hissed angrily as the pain continued sizzling through my skin and nerves. For the next few minutes, the pain went on like that until I finally started to exhale and inhale really hard. Then I felt my body slowly return to stillness. However, I couldn't bring myself to ease my body as I was still sc

Jocelyn's POV His hands slowly reached for my face. His eyes held a mix of emotions I couldn't read. I tried telling what was in his gaze but I couldn't. Just a couple of minutes ago, I wad fighting my head off just to see him and now he was standing before me, I couldn't speak. My heart was still racing fast from the shock and relief of setting my eyes on him. I really didn't he would stay or come for me. As his hands lingered on my face, I started to feel something different. A tingle of emotion that I'd never felt from him, not once in all the times we've spent together. My eyes slowly rose to meet his eyes, expecting that he'd break his gaze and deflect…maybe try to switch topics but he didn't do any of that. Instead, he kept his eyes fixated on mine. He didn't flinch, neither did he move his hands. My heart started to pick up the race again. I looked away for a bit, hoping that something would break me out of my imagination and tell me I was just dreaming but as much as I

Jocelyn's POV Our call slowly pulled up in the house after a few days at the hospital. My breath hitched as soon as I drove into the house. I darted my eyes around, in a bid to take everything in. The last time I was here, I didn't realize how much I'd miss this space when I left. Those few days at the hospital were a lot. I hated the sterile smell that filled my nose every time and being plugged to machines didn't feel pleasant in any way. I just wanted to feel better. I wound down my window and sucked in a fresh breath of air that hit my nose as soon as we were in the garage. “Ugh, this feels so different.” I thought to myself with my eyes closed. Daniel was sitting right beside me, his eyes scanning every moment I was making. I was so caught up in taking in the environment that I didn't realize the car had actually come to a stop. When I no longer felt the car moving, my eyes fluttered open in shock, only to find Daniel staring at me with patience in his eyes. My stomach

Jocelyn's POV I finally returned to work after taking time to recover at home. Now, did I honestly want to go? No. If I had my way, I would switch to working from home. At least I wouldn't have to face those vultures in human bodies at the office but due to the state of things in the company, I had to be there in person. As I rolled out of bed that morning, I couldn't wait for the time when all of these would be over and I wouldn't have to worry about skipping a couple of days from work. But for now, I had to go in whether I liked it or not. I didn't put much effort into dressing up this time. I was too weak to try to prove anything to anyone so I just applied my basic amenities and moved out of the house. I didn't care what any of them would say, I just needed to work until everything went back to normal. As I stepped into the lobby, all eyes turned on me as usual. I was used to that, it wasn't a rare sight. “They said she was shot.” “No, I don't think so.” Those were the

Jocelyn's POV Again, something felt off. Not just with work but with Daniel…my husband. After my discharge from the hospital, he reached out for a while, stayed close to me but somewhere along the line, it stopped. He didn't just stop immediately, it started from just not checking up on me anymore, sending the guards to check on me instead of doing it himself, avoiding the living room, going into meetings before I could speak with him. Initially, I tried pushing off the feeling as him just being overwhelmed with everything but at some point, I recognized that pattern once again. The same pattern that led us to almost losing each other the first time. My gaze faded outside the window, I sucked in my breath, trying to put my attention on something but no matter how hard I tried, my mind kept circling back to him. “This is so hard.” I muttered, under my breath. My table was filled with files, documents and office tasks that I had to attend to but really, I wasn't in the head spa