My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

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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

had experienced a torturous moment that made her feel as though she was falling from

been feeling nauseous lately, she had gone for a health checkup at the hospital. When she found out she was pregnant, she

to give Christopher a surprise after

the surprise could even

sent to her phone from her husband’s mistress, Kiara Assheton, stating that Kiara was eight

and

written mockingly: “Katherine. why won’t you just admit defeat? You’ve been married to Christopher for two years. he still doesn’t love you. So what if you were married into a wealthy family? All you have is Old Mr. Levine’s support. Sure, you managed 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 always regarded children with

text was written to provoke and express how smug she was

misfortune.

that Katherine liked

the wedding that she found out his heart already belonged

she was left alone

husband was out with the celebrity, Kiara, the whole time. He was totally not bothered about the fact that he was

with expectations and longing for the future. She wanted to bear his two children, quit her job, and focus on being a full time housewife. This was

years, she was

few that she could count it with her hugers In fact, even the child

downstairs, took a quick look around

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nowhere to be seen.

study and pushed the door open forcefully. making a

staggered a few

tears, she saw a blurry image of a stern–looking

man’s expression was cold and indifferent. He was dressed in a

ounce of pity for her. As soon as he stepped in, he grabbed

white suit with

support and make him pressure me

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 to elevate your status by being

bit her lip furiously. “I don’t care

I didn’t do

all you’ve done? If you didn’t do it, why are you hiding here? You’re

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

merely stared at her pitiful

eavesdropped. This way, I don’t have to waste my breath repeating everything to you. I’m sure you’re well aware of my character. So, you want to have a baby with me? Well, you,

like sharp daggers that slashed at

deep into her palms, but she felt

a smart person. She knew from the night of