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Ex-husband seeks remarriage?I'm not cooperating!

In a marriage of convenience, Nathan, after a night of drinking, has an affair with Ava, leading to her ectopic pregnancy. Before the surgery, Ava calls Nathan, who is preoccupied with his mistress and neglects Ava, even going as far as to accuse her of having an affair and carrying another man's child after the surgery... As their one-year contractual marriage comes to an end, Nathan realizes his feelings for Ava. But Ava is not willing to play along anymore! Excerpt: "I am Nathan Ford's girlfriend, loved by him, as everyone knows. And you... you're just a title holder, soon to be thrown out. By then, you'll lose all your dignity... no, you've already lost it. I bet your deceased mother would turn in her grave if she knew what you've become." Hearing Iris Hart's sharp and biting words, Ava Sterling initially didn't want to stoop to her level. However, the mention of her late mother crossed a line. A crisp slap echoed before Iris Hart could even react, leaving five bright red marks on her face. "Ah—Ava Sterling—you lowlife, how dare you hit me..." Iris Hart realized she had been slapped and reached out to retaliate, but Ava Sterling was prepared and caught her hand easily. "Listen, Iris Hart, if I'm the joke, what does that make you? You're also a joke. At least I'm Nathan Ford's wife by law! You! Iris Hart, are nothing but a mistress scorned by everyone. Every wealthy man may stray, but a hotel is just a hotel, and home is home. There can be many dishes, but there's only one bowl of rice."

Bago_Bago_5587 · Urban
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Head-to-Head

If Ava had been a bit stronger, Nathan's arm might have been broken. But for now, he had a chance to explain himself as long as they could meet.

 

The next morning, Ava opened her bedroom door with dark circles under her eyes and found Nathan in the kitchen, wearing an apron and cooking.

 

"Ava, come have breakfast. I made your favorite sandwiches," Nathan said cheerfully.

 

Ava walked past him without a word, grabbed some toast and milk from the fridge, and ate in silence. Nathan felt a pang of disappointment, though he had anticipated her reaction. It still hurt.

 

Nathan didn't push further. He put down the kitchen utensils and sat at a respectful distance.