Chasing Back My Billionaire Ex Wife

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an's denial. His rejection had stung and I found it difficult to shake off the feel

ut to him, and he had c

alked. The city streets blurred together. Neon

ldn't shake off the thought, it hurt way too much to deal with. I touched the slight sw

d planned to tell him that but now

made me feel insignificant. I chose to look the other way and not listen. Deep do

ither had he ever seen me as a wife. I believed I was married

our chat. I always had a feeling that Ethan didn't

s anyway! You have always been more of

ly. Ethan had never been sorry for hurting me. He had

re. It was warmer inside, and the doorman called out a ch

ce we were married. This place holds a ton

keypad to open it. I stepped inside and was hit

ugh weight that they lingered in my head. Any time he showed the slightest iota of affection, I

one who would love me unconditionally, someone who would cherish me for who I

couldn't stay here anymore. I had to be gone before he was back from work. I could p

thes and stuff into a small travel bag. I packed up all

e at the room and shook my head in disappointme

ke off now, I'd never get the chance. I just cou

urmurs from the staff in the lobby downstairs. A flush crept up

bout to turn it. One of the staff finally gathered courage. A maid rushed towards

thing to the staff. For the sake of humanity, I chose to clear the air. I

Don't expect me to return though." I said. They nodded their head at me; s

I forced my chin up, fighting the

ng me. I walked out, lost in my thoughts. I nee

corner, I near

oking scared with her eyes wide. She clutche

mured, her gaze fixed on me

in me to walk away, not when she was old and looked pitiful

"No, no, no," she muttered.

onto mine, filled with a desper