Chasing My Ex Wife Back
He maintained his composure, with a posture that's impossible to ignore as my eyes followed him to the drawer nearby, collecting the paper and the paper went flying to my side.
The papers went flying, slowly it dropped down, kissing my feet.
For some time, I only stare at the papers, taking my time to calm my nerves before breaking down as usual.
The reality sank in and I chose to embrace it this time, like always I could just bend and pick them up and promise Kade I'll improve.
I could do anything to be his wife, the desperate one whose hope only lies the possibility of giving him an heir.
But my hands refused to listen to my emotions, instead of bending down to pick the paper and begging h
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