My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

Chapter 1

In the Levine manor at Norham, Katherine Xander was about to go upstairs.

As the banquet was about to begin, she wanted to invite her grandfather–in–law, Maxwell Levine, to come downstairs.

Shortly after, she arrived in front of the door of his study. Seeing that it was half–closed, she prepared to knock on it.

Just then, she heard the old man’s solemn voice traveling from the study.

“Christopher, you and Katherine have been married for two years. Don’t you think you should have children by now? You’re not young anymore. It’s time you consider having a child.”

After hearing Maxwell’s words, Katherine finally understood why she had not seen her husband, Christopher Levine, the entire night. He had been in the old man’s study the whole time.

Katherine knew it was rude to cavesdrop on other people’s conversations.

However, she found herself rooted to her spot and wanted to hear Christopher’s

answer

Then, a cold and indifferent voice sounded, “A woman who’s not loved by me doesn’t deserve to conceive my child.”

The color instantly drained from Katherine’s face, and a chill washed over her broken heart.

Unexpectedly, as if that wasn’t enough, Christopher added in an annoyed tone, “Grandpa, I’ve already done what all of you wanted and married Katherine, but if you want me to have a child with her. I’m afraid I can’t do that. Today, I’m going to make it clear to you that Katherine and I will never have a child in this lifetime”

With that, he marched to head out of the room.

Maxwell was utterly enraged, and he yelled at him loudly. “You rascal! You’ve become quite the rebel, huh?” He threw the cane he was holding toward the door for good

measure.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching the door of the study, Katherine hid in the guest room next door frantically. However, as she walked too quickly, she accidentally bumped into the doorknob.

She endured the pain, not daring to make a sound. Unable to contain the misery in her

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heart anymore, she burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably

her feel as though

for a health checkup at the hospital. When she found out

Christopher a surprise

dismay, before the surprise could even be delivered,

her husband’s mistress, Kiara Assheton, stating

and

to secure Christopher, but you don’t have his heart. If I were you, I would’ve disappeared long ago. I bet you’re the only person in the world who can live so pathetically. Old Mr. Levine

text was written to provoke and express how smug she was regarding Katherine’s

misfortune.

true that Katherine

the wedding that she found out his heart already belonged

of the wedding, she was

Kiara, the whole time. He was totally not

quit her job, and focus on being a full time housewife. This

in the following two years, she was utterly disappointed.

home was an few that she could count it with her hugers In fact, even the child in her belly

reached downstairs, took a quick look around

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that Katherine was nowhere to be seen.

came to the guest room beside the study and pushed the door open

a few steps backward as she wiped the tears

tears, she saw a blurry image of a stern–looking man approaching her. It was her

indifferent. He was

the lights. He did not have a single ounce of pity for her. As soon as he stepped in, he grabbed her

white suit with silver

aren’t you? How dare you use Grandpa’s support and make him pressure me to

to say something, he continued, “Two years ago, you played a cheap trick by crawling into my bed so you can be my wife. What now? You want

furiously. “I don’t care whether you believe

telling you I didn’t do it!”

done? If you didn’t do it, why are you hiding here? You’re clearly feeling guilty

did not have the strength to do so. In fact, even if she had a dozen mouths, there was no way she could explain

at her pitiful face with contempt.

sure you’re well aware of my character. So, you want to have a baby with me? Well, you,

risen from hell. His words were like sharp daggers that slashed at Katherine’s heart repeatedly. Yet, no matter how painful it felt, she had

dug deep into her palms,

She knew from the night of their wedding