Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 71

Chapter 63

The Montgomery family had their usual father-son disagreement, but Mila

remained oblivious to the drama as she slept.

Her sleep, however, was far from peaceful.

In the haze of a dream, she found herself transported back to her university days,

a time when both she and Lysander were brimming with youthful energy and hope.

Sunlight streamed through the stairwell windows, casting a warm glow over everything.

A young Lysander, dressed in casual athletic wear, stood bathed in that brilliant light, radiating an undeniable charm and confidence.

He leaned down, droplets of water from a recent splash glistening in his dark hair, and with an enigmatic gaze, he addressed the shy, startled girl standing below him on the steps.

That girl was a younger version of Mila.

"Do you like me? Just how much?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of youthful innocence, with a cool edge that nevertheless set Mila's heart aflame.

That moment, that feeling, defined her entire youth.

self replied, and with that,

turn.

richly decorated room, the kind reserved

his eyes

voice, eerily synchronized with Lysander's deep timbre, delivered a cutting

will never

tumultuous dream jolted her

throbbing slightly, her vision still blurred. She saw a familiar silhouette in front of

between dream and reality, and she spoke to the figure before

confirming it to herself,

then how effortlessly the words came out, words that marked the

was an inexplicable

was lost in these thoughts, the silhouette drew closer, becoming clear.

heat of Lysander's body seeped through

realness of his touch and warmth snapped Mila back to full

Lysander's low, restrained voice

my

about to repeat herself, his lips descended on hers, fierce and unyielding,

dizzy from his kiss, unable to muster any

perspiring, her chest

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