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.

fractures slowly spread across the glass

Bella's heart clenched.

now!" Luke's final furious shout reverberated, followed by glass shattering as his

shadow loomed in

swinging open, her eyes the with

face remained obscured,

word. His grip on Bella was tight as he carried

could feel her

across his face as he tossed Bella

over her, the sensation of

sat up, her

don't push

Luke scoffed, unbuttoning his

akin to

engaged for ages. The closest we've come is holding hands, which is why I was tempted by that b*tch. You are partly to blame for this too! If you hadn't neglected me, things wouldn't be messed

voice was heavy with emotion, his face a mosaic

erupted in laughter if

good old

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