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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.

Author_Gaelly · 现代言情
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It only makes us stronger

"I don't remember agreeing to anything." Maxwell took another step closer.

"Your girlfriend might have the wrong idea if she sees us together." Morgana pointed out, Maxwell smirked.

"I don't remember telling you I have a girlfriend, I don't have one not yet, the girl I want is playing hard to get." He smirked, he took two steps forward.

Morgana took four steps backwards, it's like they were dancing the waltz. This continued until Morgana found herself caged by Maxwell.

"What do you want from me? You have Phoebe." Morgana almost cried, she was tired of playing these games.

"But I don't want Phoebe, I don't love her. I thought I did but I don't, my heart keeps yearning for you." He held her chin and lifted her head.

"I only want to stare at your eyes, I only want to kiss your lips." He lowered his head, his lips were inches away from Morgana's but he didn't get the chance to kiss her, Morgana pushed him.