Dear ex-Wife please be mine again

Chapter 177

Chapter 177

Alex’s POV

The stench hit me first. It was of sweat, iron, and damp stone curled in my nostrils as I stepped into the holding area. The guard hesitated as he unlocked the last cell, throwing me a look that might’ve been a warning, but I didn’t care. My focus was fixed on the man inside.

Daniel.

He sat there, sprawled across the narrow cot like he was lounging in some high–end club instead of rotting in a jail cell. His face was a patchwork of bruises and cuts, courtesy of either the officers or someone who shared my sentiment about him. Yet, for all his injuries, he still looked insufferably arrogant. That smirk tugged at the corner of his swollen lip like he had just won a round no one else realized was happening.

I gritted my teeth and stepped forward, my hands tightening into fists at my sides. “You look comfortable,” I said, my voice cold, cutting. “Considering you’re sitting in the only place you deserve to be.”

Daniel slowly lifted his head, his bloodshot eyes meeting mine. That damned smirk widened. “Well, look who it is. The knight in shining armor. Come to gloat, Alex?” His voice was a slow drawl, mocking and dripping with disdain. “Or maybe just to remind yourself that you’re still her favorite hero?”

I felt a muscle twitch in my jaw. “You really don’t know when to quit, do you?”

He let out a low chuckle, leaning forward, his elbows resting casually on his knees. “Quit? Why would I? I was winning until you decided to storm in, guns blazing, playing the savior.” His eyes narrowed, venom pooling in his voice. “You ruined everything.”

Forcing her to-” My voice faltered for a moment as the memory clawed its way back to the

of regret crossed his face. Instead, he shrugged, his tone infuriatingly casual. “She had a choice. Everyone has a choice. Don’t act like I held a

he’d win in some twisted way. “You’re disgusting,” I said, my voice low but laced with pure hatred. “She was terrified. Do you even

bored. “Oh, spare me the moral lecture, Alex. You think you’re so righteous, don’t you?

I stepped closer, gripping the bars until the cold metal bit into my palms. “Don’t try to twist this. You’re the

small cell. “And why do you think had to? Hmm? Let me remind you, Alex, you weren’t supposed to be part of

but I didn’t back down. “You really believe that,

snapped, his smugness giving way to raw anger. “She was starting to feel something for me, Alex. Something real. But you…” He jabbed a finger in my direction, his face contorting with rage. “You couldn’t

a coward to step up. You think you had a change with her?

1/2

Wed, Dec

Chapter 177

ས

Alex? The self–proclaimed protector, always swooping in

+5

.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255