Love My Ex-Wife 211

Chapter 211 Stop It!

Claire smacked Frederick's arm like she was chastising a naughty child, one slap following another without pause. Frederick grabbed her wrist firmly. "Claire!" he snapped.

The slaps didn't hurt, but the sheer audacity-this woman had completely lost her mind, daring to treat him like this.

"What's the matter? You mad?" Claire taunted, laughing uncontrollably. "Oh, Frederick, I didn't know you could get this angry! Look at you!" She leaned closer, squinting at him with mock curiosity.

"You know, you're actually kind of funny when you're pissed off. How did I never notice how entertaining you are?"

She was drunk-completely out of control-and doing whatever

me to her mind without a shred of restraint.

"Snap out of it!" Frederick growled, gripping her chin in a firm but controlled hold.

"Frederick!" Claire shouted, swatting his hand away. "You dare grab me? Who gave you the nerve to do that? I'm your fiancée, remember? We're tied together, whether you like it or not." She smirked, her voice dripping with defiance.

"If you piss me off tonight, want to guess what'll happen

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tomorrow? Headlines. Front page. Your precious presidential campaign? Forget it. You'd be dreaming to even run for dogcatcher."

lunged forward, climbing over the console to pin him against the driver's

Frederick hissed, caught off guard by her sudden

single day since I got out of prison. Every. Single. Day.

too far, Frederick. Way too far. Do you know how much I loved you? And what did you do? Without even trying to hear me out, you threw me

faltered for a moment, but her glare intensified. "But threw you wouldn't believe

bit his neck-not hard enough to hurt, but shocking

a moment, Frederick

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rambling, drunk out of her mind, yet her words struck a chord deep inside him. She kept insisting, even now, that she had nothing

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and vivid. He remembered Claire on her knees, pleading with him to believe her, swearing she had no part in

solid evidence tying her to Anna's

wasn't

up like that-assaulted and killed by a group of thugs for no apparent

on Claire's WhatsApp? The questions swirled in Frederick's mind, and for the first time

are you

his neck. It took him a second to realize Claire had

he roared, grabbing her

unfazed, glared back at

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to get engaged to you? I agreed! You've been bullying me for years, and now you're coming after me even when I'm drunk? You're too much, Frederick! You're just too much!"

tumble out as if the alcohol had unlocked every bottled-up grievance

against his neck, where blood was now seeping from the bite. "I'm the one who's too much?" he ground out. "You

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