Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering

Chapter 24

Henry’s whole body felt numb and stiff. He wanted to rush up, tear up the divorce certificate, and take Josie home so that she would be locked up. He wanted her to only have him in her eyes, smiled only at him, and cared only for him.

However, it seemed that he was too late.

I finally got divorced,” Josie thought.

Josie walked out of the City Hall and looked at the divorce certificate in her hand before smiling.

She was finally free.

The tip of her nose suddenly felt a little warm. Josie stopped walking and instinctively raised her hand to touch it.

She was startled by the red blood on her fingers.

She tilted her head upward to stop the nosebleed. This always happened, and Josie seemed to have gotten used to it after a long while. She took out a tissue and wiped the blood off in a practiced manner.

The blood seemed to have gotten inside her mouth. The rusty smell of blood was strong.

Josie wanted to cry, but she didn’t dare to. She also wanted to vomit but couldn’t.

Josie walked slowly while feeling like a homeless orphan.

She had no family.

Her parents and grandfather were gone.

No one would really care about her.

No one could save her, and no one would protect her.

At Cedar Hill Cemetery, Josie sat in front of her parents‘ tombstone. She leaned against it with a vacant look in her eyes. She didn’t say anything and just sat there.

She would sit there with a bouquet of lily of the valley until dark. She did this every year.

Josie’s mother’s

Kathy Yates. It was a beautiful

matter of fact, Kathy wasn’t a dancer in a seedy nightclub or anything. She

Hayden, first met

was as beautiful, noble, and pure as a white swan. She

a different side of Kathy

to school

for the treatment

she seemed to become a gorgeous black swan at night.

and probably fell in love with her at

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poor dancer were people

be his mistress, but she could

with Kathy after keeping

up his right to inherit Gibson Corporation for Kathy, and resolutely break his

Kathy gave Josie all their

once thought that she had the most handsome father and the

was the happiest little princess

gone. She had to accept the reality even if she

was now

one would love her and care for

envied the most was

man like her father

man. She hoped

the man was not a savior, but had come for her

use up all your luck? Is that why… I’m suffering right

sleep. Her thought was a blur.

parents could she be a little princess who had a

Jo

“Josie?”

asleep with an unclear mind, and her body’s temperature was scarily high after

still had an injury on her forehead and was now slipping into

“Henry…

was a

thought it

impossible.