Novel & Cerita Chasing Back What's Mine

she asks. take a deep breath before telling her that we ended things. She immediately wraps me in a comforting hug, sensing the sadness that still lingers within me. She gently reveals that she heard from Cassian’s personal assistant—he’s back in France and had all his unfinished paintings shipped there. The news hits me like a fresh wave of grief. After we finish shopping, Hailee looks at me with concern. “Do you want to go out for drinks later? I don’t want you to be alone tonight.”

When the truth is, I want to curse endlessly with the aching of my back. “One more,” I was too determined to defeat him. But then, we had more fights again, and I always ended up losing over him. No matter how fast I am, Chase just kept winning. He is faster than me and sharper than me. It's like he's anticipating every next move that I will do. “You okay?” He asked when I was lying down on the ground again and again. I was covered with sweat now and I was chasing my breath. “Let's take a break, come on.” He offered his hand again to me.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Chase came closer to me, then leaned toward me. "You can never have Meghan because she is mine," he whispered in my ears. I let out a chuckle. Is this guy for real? "Is that so?" I said, pushing him away. "I didn't come here to lose her, big bro. I came here to take her away, and she will go back to Boston with me," Chase hissed. "You are pretty sure of yourself, aren't you pretty boy?" I snarked. He was making me angry again, but I held back from swinging at him. I didn't feel like looking like the bad guy again.

“You need to leave this town and it’s not safe outside your pack borders at night” I visibly roll my eyes at him getting frustrated with him. “Oh cos my pack lands are oooh so much safer with all the new bloods you keep turning loose on my pack. Your such a dick chase any way no need to worry about me I told you we are no longer friends” Chase scoffs and folds his arms across his chest. My necklace unknowingly starts to glow. I see chase look at my neck confused. “What the fuck is that” “None of your business but I shall take your advice and we will be leaving now byeee”

{"Never will you ever go close to what's mine. You don't know, but I'm a possessive man when it comes to my things" ~~~ Sophia clawed at Chase's arm as he walked into his room, and he let go of her wrist finally. "I-oww!" She yelped when he took her off guard by forcefully grabbing her arm and pulling her closer to him, her forehead colliding with his strong chest. Sophia raised up her other hand to rub the spot but her palm didn't reach there because Chase gripped her other arm too and she looked up at him. “You are mine,” He growled, staring down at her. “You don't hide away from who owns you, Gattina. You don't do that”

Slipping on the ground, I yelled out as my knees kissed the ground. “ I will find you, Nina. I will, no matter how long it will take. I will get you back” I swore.

“I know you’re pissed. I get it. You want her to crawl. You want to make a point. But you and I both know you don’t want that to be the way you get her back.” “You done.” He exhaled. “I’m done.” Movement cut across the edge of the corridor. I stopped. A small body darted past the ward’s shadow. Red fur. Thin legs. A fox. “Chase.” “Yeah.” “I’ll call you back.” I killed the line. The honshu surged. I dropped the phone into my pocket and let the beast through. Bones stretched. Skin tore. Black fur flooded my vision. Claws hit stone. The corridor shook. Breath filled my chest in a hard drag.

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

And him—my fragile, stubborn, breakable little prey—he would learn that even silence, even fear, even the coldest nights couldn’t sever what bound us. Because I wasn’t just coming back to him. I was coming back for him. To reclaim. To possess. To ruin anyone who thought they could take him from me. The waiting was over. Tonight, the hunt begins.

"Ember Blackthorne, let's talk." Scarlett still had that haughty demeanor, though now her spine didn't seem quite as rigid. Like she was forcing herself to stay calm. In the garden, Scarlett pulled an expensive bag of gems from her purse. "These gems are worth five million dollars. Ember Blackthorne, leave." I was stunned. "Why would I leave?" Scarlett gritted her teeth, seeming furious but restraining herself from exploding. "I'm sure you know that Kieran and Ryan have been searching for you these three years. Ember Blackthorne, surely you don't want to go back with them?"