Chased By My Billionaire Ex-husband

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should run again like before, then he wouldn't find a trace of me. However, I greatly doubt the p

it, I frowned. I wasn't expecting anybody, so who could that be? I jus

er it was seemed impatient. Stalking towards the door,

d my jaw fell. Wha

ming that it was her only made me conclude that I had indeed lost my sanity because there

happened. The least I expected to see was her, nonetheless

alking past me and into the

. Welcoming and warm, it's really a nice feeling, though I

g you here, in fact, I never knew you would bother to come looking for me." I whispered the la

I suddenly developed an interest in seeing you. You know that it has been so long and..." She trailed off. "How do I put this..." She seemed

e this part of the country to stay, but I realized that I don't really know you after all. And you look startled to see me, so I guess my surpri

ver will. But you're right, your surprise

ou been?" She asked as she tilted her

ell, better than you left me. That's i

set everything behind us now, although I doubt if

g for it or...?" I asked skeptically

words. I am not here to apologize to you. I know you want to remain hidden, and

thing else. Perhaps you are here because of Fredrick's upcoming wedding." I sai

ack then I used to think that you're not deserving of Fredrick and eve

n why her son could get all that he had and why she was in this position. If it wasn't for that r

ng hurt by breathing the same air as I do or staying in this old rusty house that might irk y

welcoming, but too bad the owner isn't." She walked towards the door but paused when she got to my side. She leaned over and whispered. "Yo

rds before in the alley where I was

tion, but just then the doorbell ra

es beaming, and soon I felt ha

erson at the door, who sto

hat were the

o look at Mrs. Wilton, who appeared to be frozen in her spot as she st

gaze swept towards me with a