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My Ex-Husband Desires Me

"Wh..wh.. what is this Maxwell?" She raised her head, her vision was blurred with unshed tears.   "Can't you read?" He asked, "I'm filing for a divorce, sign it and let's both go our separate ways." He handed her a pen.   "What did I do? I thought you said you loved me. Were you just fooling with me? Did you toy with my feelings?" She sobbed. The tears she had been holding flowed freely down her cheeks.   "Don't act like you don't know what you did. What? You thought I would never find out? You gold-digging whore!" He yelled.    Morgana grabbed the table cloth, every word that left his mouth was like an arrow piercing through her chest. "Why would you say that to me? You've known me for a year now, do I look like a gold digger to you?" She cleaned her tears, but the tears kept falling nonstop.   "That's because you are good at acting. Do you want me to tell you what you did since you can't seem to remember?"    "You are the reason I got drunk that night, You got me drunk just so you could sleep with me and after that, you leaked the information because you knew that my family would ask us to get married just to save our reputation."  ........... After their wedding anniversary, which ended up with a divorce, Morgana swore to herself that she would work hard and earn for herself and her unborn baby. But then, her supposed Ex-Husband wants her back and is trying his best to get back into her life.

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I don't like Auntie Fiona

"How sure am I that you are not going to throw me under the bus when we get caught? Maxwell is not as dumb as we think." Fiona replied, that's if they want to carry out any plans against Maxwell, they ought to be careful.

"I'm not going to throw you under the bus, that bitch is back and she didn't just come empty-handed and plain. I need allies, throwing you under the bus is like throwing myself under the bus."

"If you say so. So, what do you have in mind?" Fiona inquired.

"Why don't we recreate what you did that got them together? Only this time, we won't lock him up with some random girl we find in the club, we can hire someone." Phoebe got out of bed and went to the kitchen, she placed her phone on speaker mode and placed it on the kitchen slab.