There He Is Again My Ex Husband by Emily Jenkins

Anya took a few sips of the soup Phil handed. She felt that she had to say something, especially when she learned that Phil’s parents were in the same country.

Phil’s relationship with his parents was awfully bad, and his parents disliked her. In fact, her presence could only make their relationship worse.

At the thought, Anya put down her bowl and seriously said to the man sitting opposite her, “Umm… I think… maybe…you can date another girl. How about giving it a try?”

But Phil took Anya’s goodwill for ill intent. He became furious and grim-faced like the black sky before the storm—it indicated the coming of torrential rain.

Anya coughed and advised him sincerely, “You may just have a strong possessive instinct for owning me. Perhaps you will find a better woman for you if you go out with other girls.

“It will be better if your parents like her too,” Anya added at the end of the suggestion.

She thought her advice was perfect. If his girlfriend could meet his parents’ standards, the relationship between him and his parents would be much eased. Certainly.

It was fine when Anya did not talk about his marriage. Once she finished her words, Phil immediately stood up from the dining chair.

He glared at the woman with a sincere look in front of him. She was sincere in trying to push him towards other women. She was sincere in showing her doubt about his love for her. It was because of the sincerity that Phil was pissed off so much.

Phil believed that the little girl in front of him must be sent by God to torment him. How could she manage to say the above words so calmly?

Date another girl? Give it a try?

At his age, in his status and position, he had met every kind of woman.

To put it bluntly, when he was young years ago, some women threw themselves at him with naked bodies and he was not interested in them in the least.

he seldom contacted

he fell in love with her

and irritation. He just glared at the little girl with his arms akimbo. After a long pause, he made up his mind. He lifted the girl up from the chair and lowered his head and

her up and kissed her when they were divorced and

Bastard! Asshole!

finished his kiss and her lips were burning, which showed that

soon as she lifted her hand and touched Phil’s

breathed noisily, which was a signal of his aroused sexual

this moment, and he pressed Anya against his body. “I can only get hard in front of you. Once I’ve touched you, I can’t control myself, even if you are

directly his feelings and Anya blushed with

to question her, “Do you think I have never met a woman or something? When I was

did not dare to say something, for fear that what she said would annoy him

just admitted he could get hard even if

cursed him millions of times. Shame on him, bastard, dickhead,

Phil murmured around her ear with a warning tone. “Now you may dislike me and think I am full of flaws. I admit my weaknesses and I am changing. But you

I never thought of other women. If you don’t want to forgive me or be together with

you can’t marry

not dare to speak it out at this

to be a couple, or they

He

stood very close, as Phil whispered his faith near her ear. Anya felt

in herself.

snapped herself out of this thought. Since she could not push him away, she trampled Phil’s foot and