There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Chapter 986

The only comfort recently was that Anya went to another university so she did not go to the same one with Tristin.

That might be the only good thing she did, otherwise Phil might want to kill her out of rage.

If she really went to the same university as Tristin, chance were that Phil might make his family go bankrupt so that he would lose his financial support to study abroad.

Anya thought she could keep her decision to go to another university from him if Maisie and her friends didn't tell him. But actually, her every move was monitored by his arrangement — he could breathe down her neck.

During his shower, the marks her nail left on his body reminded him how they came into being last night. He was turned on.

He rushed to open the shower head, trying to suppress his sexual impulse.

Phil, who indulged in sex with Anya every night, panicked at the thought of being without her the next three years.

Where did her university lie?

Was it Ustistan?

He did consider establishing a law firm in Britain, or contacting his potential clients there.

But then what Julien advised warned him: "You'd better not cling to her right after her departure, which could only make it worse between you two."

"If you decide to let it go, then let her be truly free. You know, out of sight, out of mind."

"Don't be a bother to her, otherwise you are losing your gentility."

"If you still want your relationship with her to go somewhere, you'd better follow my suggestion. Actually, it's not suggested by me but by Emilia. I just deliver it to you."

outs of love as a romance writer, and knew him enough as a friend that he wouldn't

also knew Emelia

shower head and told

was odd that he pretended to find his new one before days of her

only thought then was

know how well he treated her before she realized "red in tooth

needed time for Anya to hate him less

the expense of his life of ten years, if possible. No one could imagine how desperate

the accident of Lorie raised the red flag between him and

in the mirror after

because that string was

like a normal string, but it had a delicate golden pendant engraved

only be

the string. Many of Anya's stuff were specialized by him, whether decorated with her name

backpack and phone, for example, were the pattern of

accessory of piano was too big to tie her hair, so he designed beads for her string with her

he compressed his lips, sniffed at the string — the aroma of her

put it on the wrist out of nowhere, as if she never

the hotel, driving to a

as usual. Phil nodded

he used to visit Lorie from time to time, talking to her persistently. He also

too badly, and his conscience prickled. He wished that words

he could apologize to Lorie in

if I didn't agree, otherwise I

you could definitely relate to me because we both don't want her to hurt

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