There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Hearing what Anya said, Nina beamed with pleasure, "I am so happy that you could think it that way. Don't even bother to pay attention to that bitch. As the saying goes, karma is real."

"Just look at the frightening expression of her hanging up hurriedly when Phil called her."

Presumably it never crossed Gracie's mind that Phil would suddenly show up. This was what we call God's plan.

Anya was amused by Nina's words. She had to admit that Nina was really good at protecting others' feeling and cheering up the atmosphere. It became such a bliss to whoever became her friends.

Anya told Nina her troubles. "I am now deeply annoyed and also confused as to what to do next. My body isn't apt for escaping again but I really hate to see his face."

She ran away from her home country to this country. Now she had settled here, from education to personal adaptation. Frankly she was too exhausted to plan another escape, letting alone the fact that her body now couldn't withstand any tiny jolt.

Plus, she dropped the idea of running after this incident. Phil had the ability to locate her no matter where she hid herself. She might as well stay at where she was now.

Yet she still didn't want to see him.

"It is troublesome." Maisie could understand how she felt. Maisie had the similar experience of trying to shun Ezra but failing.

Nina came up with an idea. "How about this? You pretend to be sick all the time and turn him away by saying that you want some private space and have a good rest. He must accede to your demand since you are pregnant now. In this way you can greatly save yourself from meeting him."

"Or you can ignore him. He wouldn't dare to go against your will."

be more obedient to Anya. Irritating Anya was the last thing he wanted to do.

is the only way to stay away from him." Anya approved her idea. As much as it was an immature solution, it

"You just need to remember that he is afraid

I could think of." Anya agreed with them. She had to wait until she gave birth to her baby to think about the next

feel better. She changed her clothes and put on her housecoat. And then she washed some fruits and ate them while working on

the part-time servant who cooked the meals for her hadn't arrived. So she put the

reactions were. But for her, it went from killing vomiting in

bed and the recliner she put in the balcony, anywhere in her apartment. For all that, she placed blankets in several place in this apartment so she could reach

she

she sometimes couldn't able

she could see, the servant was really nice, not much of a talker but real

smell of food filled the room, Anya knew that

of the kitchen, she surprisingly found that it was not the servant. Phil, bizarrely in her pink apron that didn't go with his quality at all, came out with a

shock to say things eloquently, "How, how come you are

to Anya's astonishment, Phil was

dish and elaborated, "The servant you hired is highly uncountable. I said that I am your friend and she let me in. What would happen if today it wasn't me, instead someone viciously planning on something, coming to your apartment?

What the servant did was quite dangerous, to let people come into her place when

look, he added, "So I fired her and paid her some extra