The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chatper 727

Chapter 727

“Joann, don’t be so agitated,” Bruce said. “Please, I beg you to calm down and let me explain slowly, okay?

“I’m really not what you think I am. I really love you. You should know that I really love you!” As Bruce spoke, he walked a few steps forward, attempting to hug her.

Joanna forcefully hit his hand and said, “Bruce, let go of me. Don’t touch me again!”

Bruce said, “Joann, Joann, after everything we’ve been through, can you give me a chance to explain…”

Bruce’s heart ached. He looked at Joanna helplessly.

“Let go,” Joanna said. “Let go of me!” She had an emotional breakdown.

She thought, “I could not eat or sleep well every day for such a long period of time.

“And he actually had the heart to lie to me like this?

“Why is there such a man that loves to lie so much in this world?

“And he can lie without showing any signs of nervousness or guilt on his face and in his heartbeat.”

This truly disgusted her.

Bruce took a deep breath. He knew that there was no point in explaining anymore. He should quickly admit his mistake and apologize.

“Joann, I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m sorry. I was wrong. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have lied to you. I was really wrong.

“Please don’t be angry, okay? Joann, I’m really sorry!” As Bruce spoke, he still held her tightly in a domineering manner and apologized continuously.

“Bruce, you bastard,” Joanna said. “Let go!” She hit and pushed him with all her might.

Unfortunately, it was in vain.

strength was completely ineffective against

him forcefully, she had

“I know.

mean to lie to you. Previously, my brain was indeed not functioning properly.

to lie to you. I’m just… I’m just afraid of losing you. I’m afraid

you forgive

in his arms. He rested his chin on her head

not break free. She could only bury herself

bastard,” Joanna said. “Boohoo… How could you lie to me like this? How could you do this?”

eyes turned teary and his nose

involuntarily kissed her head to comfort her, wishing he

I’m

It’s all my fault. You can hit me or scold me. As long as you can vent your anger, you can do whatever you

and cried

tears seeped through his white shirt, making her feel restless.

fear, uneasiness, regret, and self-reproach intertwined

mouth and bit

winced in pain, but he tried his best to endure the

not bear to bite

chest. A long incision

wound had healed, there were still a

Bruce said. “As long as you can vent your

stopped biting, but she still cried with a sense of

She kept crying.

began to convulse, as if someone

faint, causing her to

Bruce panicked. He asked anxiously, “Joann, what’s wrong with you?”

too agitated earlier. This caused her uterine muscles to contract. As a

warm liquid flowed

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