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?”

that moment, Grace explained Charlotte’s condition

servant’s eyes softened with sympathy. “Ma’am, you should rest. We’ll take

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upstairs, and Charlotte just crashed onto the bed. Her head was swimming

That had to

must have dozed off, but it

the moments when Arthur’s eyes would burn with passion during their intimacy, only to whisper those damning words. “Sarah,

awake, breathing hard, her chest still tight

around when she

eyes on her.

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in, casually undoing his shirt buttons,

something out

he couldn’t care less. His tight–lipped expression didn’t help

confused act. “They told me you’re my husband? Why did you