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.

do," her younger self replied, and

turn.

a richly decorated room, the

her, his eyes blazing with

synchronized with Lysander's deep timbre, delivered

will never love

tumultuous dream jolted

opened her eyes, her head throbbing slightly, her vision still blurred. She saw a familiar silhouette in front

mind, still foggy with sleep, couldn't quite differentiate between dream and reality, and she spoke to the

she murmured, as if confirming it to

out, words that marked the end

an inexplicable

in these thoughts, the silhouette drew closer, becoming clear. In an instant, she was pinned down on

of Lysander's body

realness of his touch and warmth snapped Mila back to full

restrained voice sounded in

is my wife

Just as she was about to repeat herself, his lips descended on hers, fierce

found herself dizzy

perspiring, her chest

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