Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 200

It was a shame Anthony couldn’t see that.

She just wanted to keep pretending she was asleep.

Suddenly, Anthony’s phone rang.

Frustrated, she rolled over and returned to her side of the bed.

Anthony declined the call before sitting up.

Under the glow of a dim wall lamp, the room was filled with a light aroma of essential oils.

Anthony knew she was awake. He didn’t rush her.

It was better to learn the past from her than from others.

It would be objective and straightforward.

Genevieve turned and sat up, drawing her hair up casually. Some stray locks fell, making her look sleepy and

languid.

Her features were gentle and beautiful in the soft glow.

She simply sat in silence. After a long while, she sighed, and her shoulders started to tremble inadvertently.

Perhaps this was the breaking point for her. When she recalled a specific moment from the past, she no longer

wanted to contain her emotions.

Stunned, Anthony looked up to see her crying.

“Genevieve, why are you cryingenue

1. it. If you don’t want to tell me, then don’t,” he said.

It didn’t seem like Anthony had any experience consoling a woman. The confusing situation at hand sent him

into a panic.

He froze when his hand touched Genevieve’s face..

His hand was wet with her tears..

She wasn’t pretending.

Anthony’s heart sank.

The next second, Genevieve pushed him away, disgusted by his touch, and got up from the bed.

she said, “You can easily find out what happened, can’t you? Just ask someone else. I feel no remorse for you. When my love for

life!”

at the thought of the unspoken child.

place. There was no way

on

to act anymore. All she wanted was to be away

suddenly hysterical.

jumped down and

body seemed to have lost all of its warmth.

felt a dull pang in his chest.

She wasn’t acting.

feelings of agreement and grief in

Calm down, Genevieve. Stop thinking

him away and staggered outside. “Go away. I changed my mind. I don’t want to be with you anymore. I don’t even want to

hurting her by being too rough, Anthony let her push

Don’t be angry, and don’t come out in case you catch a cold. Go back to sleep. I’ll leave

cold lips brushed her forehead.

I won’t hurt

door before it was slammed shut.

believe his nonsense.

memory. She couldn’t possibly expect him to change

memory.

no longer held

he stood outside the room, listening

his chest, suffocating

there for quite a while before turning around and returning to

bedroom was

were everywhere. It was leading a life

begun

his allergy had kept him from falling asleep just now.

room but couldn’t

his driver and ask him to

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too concerned about her to leave now.

out of the

had taken

claim innocence for everything he’d

had truly treated her that badly.

her, why did he

the couch in

wasn’t coming out, Goldie moved about Anthony excitedly.

to be inspecting its territory and regarded Anthony as the object of its

it would shake its shiny

be showing off, as if to say, “Are you jealous of my

circled Anthony a few times, even wanting to pee on him

and tossed it into the storeroom far away before