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After broke up, I fell in love with my ex-boyfriend’s cousin

Reborn and returned to the day before her wedding, Isabella broke up with the scumbag and found a new husband for herself. Everyone knows that Alexander, who was once so famous, is now disabled in both legs and has become a fool. However, Isabella knew that Alexander would recover in three years. She provided for Alexander and waited for his recovery. When the day finally came for Alexander to recover, she took out the divorce papers. “No, you're not allowed to go anywhere. You're going to stay with me,” Alexander said. Isabella: ? ? ? Why hadn't anyone told her that Alexander had been acting stupid? ? ?

Julian_000318 · Urban
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"You, bad."

As soon as Isabella finished speaking, the yard was so quiet that only the sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves could be heard.

Daniel's face was slightly startled, and after a moment, he said with a livid face, "Izzy, I know you are angry with me, but you can't marry that fool out of revenge!"

In his opinion, Isabella must have married Alexander to seek revenge on him.

How can Isabella don't know what Daniel was thinking. This man had always been very arrogant.

Ever since Alexander's accident, everyone thought Daniel would be the next leader of the Bennett family.

Usually, there are too many people flattering, someone don't know how capable really they are.

"Whatever you think." Isabella was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Seeing her attitude, Daniel felt that his idea was correct. He looked at Isabella with guilt and distress in his eyes.

"Izzy, I will convince my father to let you go. I am sorry for you, and I will make it up to you. Alexander is a fool, and he is not a good husband."

Isabella found it amusing.

She looked at Daniel's extremely hypocritical appearance. Was this man specifically here to disgust her?

"He is not a suitable husband, are you? Daniel, how shameless are you to come here and tell me this?" Isabella scolded him mercilessly.

"Izzy..."

Isabella quickly interrupted Daniel, "Daniel, who do you think you are? It was you who betrayed me. Are you saying this now because you feel guilty about it and want to make your conscience feel better?"

Daniel looked at her sadly, "Izzy, how could you think that? I really want to make it up to you!"

Isabella shook her head, "I was wrong! You should have no such thing as a conscience; you will only make people feel disgusting. Rubbish!"

After Isabella finished speaking, she didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned around to go back.

Even if it's not winter, it's still a bit cold to stay outside all the time.

It seemed like this was the first time Daniel had been told this. When he saw Isabella turn around and leave, he was so angry that he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her.

The next second, there was a loud noise in the small courtyard, and the servants who were watching secretly exclaimed.

"Mr. Daniel!"

In the bedroom, Alexander looked at the surveillance video on his phone and was slightly stunned.

Isabella looked at Daniel lying on the ground, and then at her hands.

Who knows?

She just felt disgusted when she saw Daniel's hand, so she pushed it subconsciously, and the man fell to the ground?

He's faking it!!

The servants didn't dare to secretly watch the excitement anymore, so they came over one after another and rushed to help Daniel on the ground.

Isabella ignored them, picked up her pink suitcase, and returned to the house elegantly.

What the messy yard.

Back in the bedroom, Isabella glanced at Alexander, who was still pretending to be immersed in his own little world, and then took out his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

It wasn't until the sound of water rang in the bathroom that Alexander took out his phone.

He saw that all the servants in the yard had helped Daniel leave, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Isabella changed into her pajamas and came out of the bathroom. Seeing Alexander still playing with the Rubik's Cube, she shook her head helplessly.

The maid told her that Alexander would wash up and go to bed by himself.

She had just noticed that the bathroom was designed to meet the needs of disabled people, so she wasn't too worried.

There was already a new quilt on the sofa, which she had ordered the servant to get.

Isabella walked over, opened the quilt, and spread it out.

Alexander looked at the woman who was spreading the quilt with her back to him and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Isabella spread out the quilt, and when she turned around, she met Alexander's staring eyes.

Alexander looked at the quilt on the sofa, then at Isabella, and tilted his head, as if he didn't understand what she was doing?

He is such a cute beauty! He is simply a killer!

Isabella walked up to him and knelt down, looked at Alexander, and said, "Alex, it's dark, can Izzy sleep on the sofa for the night?"

Alexander pursed his lips and said, "Go home."

Let her go home?

Isabella curled her lips and said with a smile, "But I'm scared to go home alone."

Alexander bit his lip, seeming a little unhappy, exuding an aura of resistance, and opened his mouth to say something else.

But Isabella quickly jumped onto the sofa and got into the quilt. She closed her eyes and said, "I fell asleep!"

Alexander was a little amused when he looked at the cheater, but he didn't say anything else. After all, they were already married, and he was just teasing her just now.

Isabella heard the sound of the wheelchair turning, quietly opened her eyes, looked at the man with his back to her, controlling the wheelchair into the bathroom, and snickered.

What to do? She feels like she is bullying an honest person!

Isabella reached out from the quilt and touched her mobile phone.

Probably because today's wedding was too impressive, her friends all sent messages asking what was going on.

She took her cell phone and replied slowly. After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened, and Alexander controlled the wheelchair and came out.

Isabella looked over subconsciously.

He must have just taken a shower. His face was flushed, his eyes seemed to be watery, and there was a faint heat on his body. Coupled with that perfect face, it looked like an explosion!

She coughed lightly and restrained her explicit eyes for fear of scaring him.

Alexander still looked gloomy. He came to the bedside and was about to get out of the wheelchair and go to bed...

"Wait!"

Isabella lifted the quilt and said, "Are you ready to sleep?"

Alexander glanced at her and quickly looked back, as if he was angry and didn't want to talk to you.

So cute.

Isabella laughed, walked over, and boldly pushed the little cutie who was getting up quickly back into the wheelchair.

Alexander lowered his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, he raised his head in confusion and stared at Isabella who had already walked in front of him. He looked straight at her with a straight face and pursed lips, "You, bad!"

Oh, the little cutie is angry!

It's cute even when it's angry!

With a smile in her eyes, Isabella coaxed: "Alex, you need to blow dry your hair before going to bed."

This man came out with such wet hair, and he was ready to sleep like this without fear of getting a headache in the future.

Alexander puffed up his cheeks and repeated: "Bad!"

Isabella knew that he cannot understand.

Fortunately, the other person was in a wheelchair, so she walked directly behind the wheelchair, pushed him back in front of the bathroom mirror, took out the hair dryer, plugged it in, and the roaring sound immediately started.

Alexander frowned subconsciously when he heard this voice.

No one knew that he would have frequent headaches after the car accident, especially when he heard some noise.

The sound of the hair dryer at home was already very low, but it seemed to be infinitely amplified in his ears, making his head hurt more and more.

At first the servants would help him, but every time he would pretend to be crazy and drive people away. Over time, no one cared about his hair anymore.

In the past, he would wipe his hair with a towel after taking a shower and wait for his hair to dry naturally before going to bed.

But it was too late for the wedding today, and he really didn't want to take his time drying his hair anymore.

Alexander looked at Isabella, who was slowly approaching, and moved his fingers. He was ready to pretend to be crazy again and throw away the hair dryer.

I wrote this novel to practice my English and hope to capture your attention. If you have any ideas, please leave me a message. I trust you will enjoy my story and consider adding it to your library.

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