We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 1842

Chapter 1842 Starting Over

"Bella, open the door," Luke's voice echoed through the door. There wasn't a hint of anger; he seemed oddly composed.

But Bella could read him like a book, and it sent chills down her spine.

Feeling cornered, Bella clamped her hand over her mouth to stifle any sound, attempting to suppress her fear.

"Last chance, open the door!" Luke's patience was wearing thin.

As he finished speaking, Luke grabbed a chair and slammed it against the bathroom door.

Bella couldn't help but release a scream.

"F*cking open the door!"

Luke's voice grew more manic, his movements quicker.

Each impact felt like a blow to Bella's heart.

She scrambled, searching for anything to use for defense, but there was nothing.

To make matters worse, cracks began forming in the bathroom door's glass.

slowly spread

Bella's heart clenched.

Luke's final furious shout reverberated, followed by glass shattering as his fist burst through, a muscular

loomed

sank with the door swinging open,

face remained obscured, but

word. His grip on Bella

could feel her trembling against

his face

over her, the sensation of the

up,

don't push your

Luke scoffed,

to a predator studying

been engaged for ages. The closest we've come is holding hands, which is why I was tempted by that b*tch.

emotion,

if it weren't for the

good old

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