Attracted By My Ex-wife

After an entire day's worth of work, Anne was exhausted. She didn't know if it was just because she was pregnant or if she had just been resting too much recently.

She walked on the streets, feeling irritable when she recalled Kevin's unusual behavior that day.

For the life of her, she couldn't figure out why he would treat Ryan like that in the meeting earlier. It was so uncharacteristic of him.

His mood swings lately had been crazy. It seemed that he was purposely trying to get on her nerves. She didn't know what on earth he wanted her to do then he could let her go.

She absolutely loathed him but for some reason, she couldn't get him off her mind.

Why couldn't she just forget about him? It seemed that he was deeply etched in her heart.

Anne smiled ironically, forcing herself to not think about it anymore. Suddenly, a loud horn blared into her ears.

Eyebrows furrowed together, she looked back and found the black Rolls-Royce following behind her. She already knew who it was.

Scowling, she turned her head away, ignoring Kevin.

"Anne, I'm giving you ten seconds to get in. If you don't, you can't blame me for using force,"

Kevin said spitefully.

More than anything, he hated her indifference towards him. That scowl on her face didn't help either.

'What an overbearing man!'

Anne cursed inwardly. Despite her unwillingness, she had no choice but to get inside the car. After all, she knew this man was capable of doing anything.

She couldn't risk it. It was entirely possible that Kevin would cause a scene out on the streets and she definitely didn't want that.

"Why do you look like that whenever you see me?"

Kevin frowned slightly as he glanced at Anne from the corner of his eye, visibly unhappy. Her face was stone cold as if this was the last place she wanted to be.

"Mr. Kevin, can we talk?"

She needed to talk to him as this was getting out of hand already. At the very least, she wanted to be civil with him before they divorced.

"Okay, what do you want to talk to me about?" Kevin said plainly.

His straightforwardness briefly took Anne aback. Within the next moment, she had collected herself.

know you hate me but I hope that we can

seriously, looking at

we're

The look on his face was unfathomable but his eyes told

you're becoming more and more irritable? I'm also

recalled all that Kevin had done

even know what she had done to offend him yet that didn't stop him from punishing

more hostile towards

jaw, seemingly frustrated seeing him

don't think that what you've been doing to me these past few days is

so," Kevin

seething but she knew better than

each other off. Let's just stay

honestly, looking at Kevin expectantly. Surely, this request shouldn't be too difficult for him

from each other? Anne, are you planning to divorce me

'This damn woman wants to stay

way Kevin was looking at her, she grew

contract. Once all this is over, I have the right to plan for

she gave birth to the baby, he was going to divorce her. Shouldn't she

you going to throw yourself

just saying all this to me because she wants to move

merely friends. It's not what you

of Kevin misunderstanding her relationship with Ryan. This wasn't what she

Then tell me. What should I think about you two? If you two are just

mind. The thought of her meeting up with another man behind his

he so adamant on pushing this narrative on her? When did

You don't know what to say after you've

mouth set in a hard line, fuming. 'Isn't she even

want to believe that Ryan and I are having an affair, what else is there for me to say? Would you even believe me if I tried to explain my

at Kevin, Anne was unable to restrain

was insisting that she was having an affair with Ryan, did that make it

me an explanation! Also, you're not allowed to see Ryan from now

felt that Ryan was a threat to him. He couldn't shake off the feeling that his possessions were being coveted by others. He absolutely hated feeling this way. To say the least, it wasn't

way to calm herself down

What I can promise you

very important to her.

couldn't possibly let go of

that? How wonderful！ Anne, are you