บททั้งหมดของ DEAR EX-HUSBAND, THERE'S BEEN AN UPGRADE : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 6

JENNA“What's happening mommy?” My fingers shook against the edge of my phone as I dialed my husband's number for the umpteenth time that minute. “David pick up!” I muttered under my breath, my voice cracking as the sound of two to five year olds running around rolled into my ears.I waited patiently for him to pick up but like all the other times I've called, the response I received was the same. Always the same. “Hello? You've reached David Parker, do well to drop a message after the ring.” My heart ticked heavily in my chest. Heart issues. I rubbed a hand over my chest to soothe the pain clawing at my heart but that didn't help. Seeing my two year old pull at the seams of my dress with teary eyes was equally devastating.For months, I reminded him of it. I couldn't believe he still forgot. Tapping on the end call button, I bent over to my daughter's level. “Don't worry, Chloe. I'm here and your birthday will still be a blast even if daddy is busy.”I brushed a loose strand of he

JENNAMy flesh burned.The moment the both of them left, the silence in the hallway echoed in my ears. I moved around the room, legs trembling as I tried to think of the next step to take. I was restless.David had left with the divorce papers but the pen laid on the bed. I stared at it from where I stood for a long while before I moved towards the bed, reaching for it when all of a sudden, a knock came on the door and I jumped out of fear.The sound shook me to the core. The door pulled open and I turned almost immediately to see the nurse strutting into the room.She gave me a cold hard stare before she opened her lips to speak. “Why did you get up? You need a lot of rest.”I shook my head. “My whole world is crashing and the thing you tell me to do is calm down? If anything, that is the last thing I'm going to do.”My chest flared. I was beginning to panic.What about Chloe?She was all I had.How was I going to feed and raise her?Am I going to survive?A lot of questions swirled

BRANDONI really should've let the driver do his job.One second I was downing shots at the bar and the next, I was here, hands clutching the wheels tightly as my heart pounded heavily in my chest.I wasn't supposed to drive drunk. The shitty bastard I called my driver just happened to get on my nerves too damn often so I flipped the pages. I sent him back to the mansion and drove even if I could barely make out my surroundings.And now, I ran into a lady.I rushed out of my car instantly, my heart thumping heavily in my chest. When I got close enough, I bent over and reached for her. I stared down at her.She had a slender figure. She was barely conscious but I could still hear the ragged breathing puffing out of her nostrils. “Help.”I bent over immediately the moment I heard her whisper.I grabbed her arm slowly before raising her into my grip. I almost didn't know what to do. If it weren't for the gigantic hospital building right in front of me, my brain would've blanked out.