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DEAR EX-WIFE, IS THIS CURSE OR LOVE?

17+ Having been denied love by her wicked husband and coerced into signing the divorce documents following her devastating first miscarriage, she curses him and escapes like a bird liberated from its cage, defiantly refusing to sign the divorce papers. In her mind, a breakup is a breakup! Little did she realize that she carried within her the child of McCarthy, the influential CEO of HomeBots and Automobiles. However, the curses she had casually uttered took on an unforeseen power over her ex-husband after her enemy ruthlessly took her life while she struggled to make ends meet. She finds herself transported to a mysterious realm and sincerely implores for a second chance at life. Miraculously, Olivia is granted this opportunity to make amends in her disturbing love life. In exchange, she forfeits a portion of her memory, completely oblivious to her past marriage and pregnancy. Now bestowed with a limited time frame, she embarks on a quest to find genuine love. Unfortunately, fate conspires against her as she once again falls prey to her adversaries—one being her murderer, and the other her estranged husband, whom she had vowed never to cross paths with again. Let us delve into Olivia's arduous journey in pursuit of true love and witness her valiant struggle against those who seek her demise. Will McCarthy possess the ability to heal a shattered heart so effortlessly? Let the unfolding tale provide the answer to this lingering question...

Dally_Dryden · Urban
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110 Chs

CH-63 NOT MY MOTHER

Chapter 63 - Not My Mother

One day, McCarthy decided to surprise his mother at work. Accompanied by Gerald, who had already announced their presence in the UK to Matilda.

McCarthy, who believed his mother, Matilda, was unaware of his visit, took the lead. As he entered, the atmosphere became lively with murmurs among the staff. However, he didn't receive the usual standing ovation he had grown accustomed to. Upon closer inspection, he noticed various changes, including an abundance of Olivia's pictures displayed throughout.

"Did my mother employ her or something?" he asked Gerald, who was equally clueless.

"I have no idea," Gerald replied.

At the front desk, which was supposed to be Nelly's, a woman around forty years old sat. She seemed new to the office and stared at the two men. "These gentlemen are handsome," she wondered to herself. Shortly after, she approached them to welcome and engage in conversation.

"Welcome, sir."