บททั้งหมดของ Ex-Wife, You Are Mine!: บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 195

Malikha looked up while lying on her side, facing Aidan, who had just finished calling Glenn, his assistant. She smiled and remained silent. Malikha looked remarkably calm despite having just been targeted by a break-in, whereas Aidan was worried sick over the incident. He hadn't even taken off his jacket yet and stayed close to Malikha, who was tending to Aldrich.After a moment of thought, Aidan finally decided to call Arjoona to report what had just happened. Arjoona needed to know, at the very least, to anticipate any further developments."Hello, Aidan.""Joona, Malikha’s house was just robbed," Aidan said without beating around the bush."WHAT! What happened?!" Arjoona shouted at the news."I stepped out for a moment to take care of some work. Two men came in through the front door and tore through all the drawers. They didn't take anything. I don't think this was a robbery. But what were they looking for?" Aidan scoffed irritably. He rubbed his head anxiously a few times, speak

Here is the translation into natural, idiomatic, and grammatically correct English:A FEW YEARS LATERAidan couldn't stop gasping for air as he walked out of Arjoona’s apartment. He had to lean back and close his eyes to compose himself. He swallowed repeatedly, but his throat was bone dry. He could barely breathe.Inside, Aidan had fought back tears with everything he had upon learning that James Belgenza’s plane had crashed in the jungles of Mexico. It had gone missing, and word was that there were no survivors.“I need to calm down, I need to calm down!” Aidan muttered to himself, leaning against the wall. He glanced toward the luxury apartment lobby and half-ran back to his car. The valet attendant pulled up with his vehicle, and he quickly got in.Aidan needed to rush to James’s apartment to pick up his kids. Once on the road, he called Glenn.“Where are you?”“I’m stuck in traffic heading back to Orcanza, sir!” Glenn replied, a blaring horn audible in the background. Aidan turned

A FEW YEARS LATERThe stage was quite large, set right in the center of the Jersey Rey High School auditorium in New York. Cheers erupted from the crowd of students, who stood raising their hands and clapping overhead as Aldrich’s drum roll thundered to start the song. Aldrich’s voice led the opening, backed by Ares’s guitar and Andrew’s piano."I don't even know how I can talk to you now. It's not you, the you who talks to me anymore. And sure, I know that sometimes it gets hard, but even with all my love, what we had, you just gave it up!"After Aldrich sang his part, it was Andrew's turn to take the second verse:"Thought we were meant to be, I thought that you belonged to me, I'll play the fool instead, Oh but then I know t