Chased By My Billionaire Ex-husband

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gone, but I could still smell the manly cologne of he's that seemed to linger in my living room, causing me to

I found it difficult to stand on my feet, and

ould still remember how he always played everything to his

For the past 5 years, I had been saying to myself that I would be fr

ing for? Frederick never did any

been planned out by him. Somehow, but I was still unsure. However, I remembered how I got

d in my world. A drink got pushed on the counter and I effortlessly rushed to grip it. And once I did, I drank al

to think of it as I continued to drown in my sorrow, and suddenly, I

d it was as if I were drowning in it. The eyes were blank and held no emotion but as soon as the gaze

ty as the bartender spoke. However, I kept looking into those sets of blue eyes, findin

owly opened his mouth to speak as he stared back at me as if he was also finding it difficult t

o he was referring to. Out of curiosity, my eyes finally broke free from his hold and quickly averted around the place searching for the lady

his face, I realized how strikingly handsome this man was. My gaze moved across his face, taking note of his blue eyes, thi

his suit well tailored and expensive. He looked exquisite and rich. My gaze went ba

sked, studying me with tho

muttered inaudibly, but

g I had the money to pay. My cheeks burned red in embarrassment, knowing fully well that I was dressed more like a beggar, plus my sorry state

y I could be paying for that. I barely had enough to pay for my drinks. I had taken quite a number and lost count. I had

g my gaze back to his face, I noticed his brows creasing as

w, no one can escape me,” he relayed calmly, and I was a

ere something else I can do to pay you back? Anything at all, I'll willingly do without hesitation.” I offered, tr

ss of drink, and he slowly lifted it up to his lips while maintaining

is eyes swept over me again, and this time I

t for you.” His voice stern and clear, a