Chapter 139

(MIA)

“Mia! Stop Youre drunk Alex’s voice reverberates through his s**d living room.

“No” I call back, and before I could make up my mind, I end up in the outdoor pool area of his house.

I wasn’t drunk, I was tipsy at best.

Alex sighs following me, leaning on the open glass doors, watching me throw myself on one of the lounge chairs.

You were hospitalised just a little over a month ago. Alcohol isnt good for you right now,” he was frowning

“Ex-husbands aren’t supposed to care.

Alex shakes his head, sitting on the adjacent lounge chair while facing me.

I look away to the other side.

Mia, look here.”

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Mix”

No!

He lets out an exasperated breath. You’re an annoying drunk, you know?”

“Men usually find their wives adorable. Of course you’ll find me annoying. I’m your ex-wife. I huff back.

You’re not my ex-wife.”

My voice shakes, “I will be after we sign the divorce papers.”

“You’ve made up your mind? You want a divorce?” This man had the audacity to sound hurt.

I look at him just to glare. “If you haven’t noticed, I don’t really get a choice around here. It’s always ‘Mia this, and Mia that.” I mimic his heavy voice.

you

him to hit his chest. “I wanted a choice to marry you. Not to leave

little smile c**k*s on his smile. “So, you don’t want to

you dumb?” I blink. “For the

pulls me. Tipsy and unbalanced, I fall onto him. He cages

go, you

sighs a little dazed.

you just because you gave me the choice.” I wriggle, trying

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his face in the crook of my neck, and I ignore the

struggling to no avail. “You can let me go lik I never meant anything to you, right? Then let

“Never”

head, my attempts to wriggle out of his hold dying down, the tears filling

his fingers around

two weeks and only came back to be

to see you from the airport when Stephen called me,” he

“I don’t trust you.”

my jaw chastely, and it takes everything to not close my eyes and enjoy

“Alex,” I whisper.

“Yes, baby?

“We’re dysfunctional,” I mutter.

you an out, baby. One out. And just once. If

I did. I keep calling

he kisses my chin. “And that chyb stunt

I blink.

you. If it’s not you, it’s nobody for me, baby. I’ve been a fool before, many times

again, the lump in my throat

missed you,” he whispers, kissing my nose.

still blurring my vision. “Am I crazy for still only wanting you despite everything?” I mumble, “You’re it for

“I love you, wife.”

escape his lips, my lips

again,” I grin, pulling my face away

He bites his lower lip. “You’re

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