Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

Chapter 3 Let’s Get Divorced

Charlotte touched her wet cheeks, confused. “I don’t know why I’m crying.”

Grace just watched her with sympathy.

Pulling herself together, Charlotte walked into the house. A housekeeper immediately approached her. “Ma’am, Mr. Harrison and young Mr. Julius will be home in two hours. Would you like to start dinner preparations?”

For five years, Charlotte had handled everything for Arthur – cooking his meals, choosing his clothes, even picking out his

accessories.

She’d done it all hoping he would fall in

love with her someday.

But now she knew that her feelings would never be returned.

Charlotte looked genuinely puzzled. “Why would I need to cook dinner?”

The housekeeper stared at her, startled. “Ma’am, are you feeling okay?”

moment, Grace explained Charlotte’s

softened with sympathy. “Ma’am, you should rest. We’ll

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Her head was swimming

That had to be

have dozed off, but it wasn’t

cold shoulders, and the moments when Arthur’s eyes would burn with passion during their

her chest still

around when she

eyes on her.

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his shirt buttons, moving with that natural grace he always had – the kind that

and thick brows made him look like something out of a magazine. When

and distant, like he couldn’t

confused act. “They told me