There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Julian didn't tell Heather he would come along for her, so she burst into tears as soon as she saw him. She sprang forward and put her arms around him so tightly that as if he had been a life-saving straw.

Since her last call to Emelia, she had not made another call to inquire about his reply, thinking it would be a little annoying to do so. So all she had been doing was waiting anxiously. For the first time in her life, she had prayed for her son to listen to Emelia, which sounded so irony to her.

"Let's get out of here right away. I don't want to stay here for one more second." she said, wiping tears off her face after done crying. Seizing Julian's arm, she headed for the door.

Julian asked, frowning slightly, "Don't you have to pack up?"

"There is no such a need. I have got all my papers, that will be enough. I will get all the other stuff when we are back," said Heather, who wanted nothing but to leave the country and the apartment that had been suffocating to her.

After that, Gerhard came downstairs. Looking expressionless, Julian informed him, "I am here to bring mom home."

"Hmm," muttered Gerhard indifferently.

Julian added, "please go back to Grandpa's, if possible. He's quite old, you know."

Heather gave Julian a yank after hearing that, unsatisfied with his son's kindness to the man.

Unmoved by her reaction, Gerhard replied aloofly, " I will consider it."

Without saying another word to him, Julian turned to his mother and said, "Please go get your papers. I will be waiting."

With a nod, she circumvented Gerhard quickly before rushing upstairs, as if he had been some monster.

"So you and that Emelia something are back together?" asked Gerhard, sitting in a sofa without asking Julian to take a seat, knowing that he would never do so.

"Yes, we are, "answered Julian mechanically standing in the entrance, anxious for his mother's reappearance and to get out of the place.

Gerhard took a sip of his coffee and continued to say, "Have a happy life together. Don't mess it up the way I did. "

Julian turned away his face.

no ground to lecture him right

father and son as silent as they had always been

even taking one look at

he could do to make it up with his wife, who was so obstinate and domineering

had agreed to divorce back then, they would have at lest been able to make some polite small talks with grace when they

would rather die than get a divorce, so they were stuck with each other and then finally turned into

womanizer, while he loathed her for rejecting a divorce, so it would never

think of the

him to go back ever if it wasn't

is a great kid, especially to

grandpa would be able to see his son for the last time when it

hotel, and while checking in, she asked, "I

and went straight to your place, hardly got any sleep, so I am dying for a

might have expected it from his mother, who was

got enough sleep or not. The only thing she cared was how long it would take

longer needed his mother's love. Just so long as Emelia loved

a little awkward, she faltered, "sure, sure, right, take a nap, please.

one day before they

of a

a little unnaturally, "Julian, would you like to come in there with me to get a purse? I, huh, I'm thinking

of embarrassed thinking about making a nice gesture to

went on to say, "She has been a great help to me this time. I am

agreed and walked in the shop

the idea, Julian knew that Emelia barely use a luxury purse

purses in her dressing room, but those had been given

because she had already got cars, an apartment and jewelry from Vincent and Lady Dorothy, so they were

gifts, but she

niche designer brand, having enough room for her laptop. She found it working so great for her job since she could take