Ex-Husband’s Endless Pestering

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“Rebecca called me, I asked my men to check the surveillance footage.”

Josie took a deep breath. I just had low blood sugar and broke my nose when I fell. That’s all.”

“How can I not worry if a clumsy person like you goes out by yourself?” Henry chuckled. He knew that Josie was deliberately. hiding her illness, but he did not expose her. “Do you want to go home?”

“Yeah… Josse averted her eyes. She was not used to Henry treating her so tenderly all of a sudden.

Moreover, she did not need this tenderness.

Jo…

On the way home. Josie was cold and indifferent toward Henry. It was obvious she was not in a good mood.

“Are you feeling unwell? Henry cautiously turned to face her.

“Why did Samuel return to take over Turner Corporation all of a sudden? What did you do?” Josie knew that taking over the family business was not what Samuel wanted

“He’s an adult now. I can’t force him to make a decision. Henry looked away, feeling hurt by her words.

However, Josie was only worried about Samuel at the moment.

Josie, eyes turning red, questioned Henry, “If it weren’t for your threat, would he suddenly make such a decision?”

“Josie, am I always a jerk and a bad guy in your eyes? Apparently, I forced Samuel into every decision he’s made, but what about me? Who forced me, and who’s giving me a chance? Did you? Did you give me a chance?” Henry seemed to have lost control over his emotions after bottling them up for so long.

He had no idea who to talk to when he felt aggrieved

He’d thought that Josie would love him forever, but the current situation was not what he wanted..

Josie choked up slightly and looked away

She did not want to argue with Henry.

“Josie… Everyone has a path they want to go down, and once they make the choice, they have to go down the path even if they have to walk on their knees. Why should Samuel be an exception?” Henry was disgruntled and perhaps jealous.

“Why is Samuel the only person who can get everything he wants without giving anything in return or enduring any suffering? If he wants Josie, then he must show it. Otherwise, why do I have to admit defeat? Why!” Henry yelled internally.

Pin–drop silence enveloped them for a long time. It was Henry who eventually tamped down his emotions and apologized to Josie in a deep voice. Tm sorry…”

he had

unwell, yet he yelled

tonight… To make sure Josie could have a good night’s

the yard, feeling

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unaware if she was dead or alive had plagued her for a decade.

that it was

she remained by Henry’s side, she would never stop feeling like she

memories were

that went, “One could do ten thousand good deeds,

described Josie

not have a choice, but she could not stop herself from recalling

the three years of their marriage, it was the emotional abuse that ultimately destroyed all of

divorce as a salvation, and leaving Henry was the first step to

Josie bring herself

together. Every moment

for Henry to return home. In the end, all

turned cold. She would heat them, only

meals resembled her heart, for even the hottest flames

that she hid in the bathroom to take painkillers. She was afraid that she would

“Look at you. You

his eyes were filled

had trouble falling asleep most nights. There was only one thing circling her

terrible that Henry failed to fall in love with her after three

dress up or do makeup, What’s worse, she had anxiety and did not know how to

thought of him as her everything. He was her light and her pillar of

support

the very same man that broke her and caused her to become insecure, scary,

was like a patient whose symptom was

new beginning. Samuel came to

selfishly wanted to keep that warmth to herself, despite the fact that she had no self–confidence and could not entirely trust another person. She was unable to get rid of insecurities, but still, she wanted to

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was to wait, wait for a little longer, until she

too selfish?”

slowly slid onto the ground.

held herself tightly.

I want too much, she

on Bar Street, someone was fighting in the

the most ruthless, as every single one of his punches drew blood