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

Chapter 28 He Needs You

Diana had been keeping an eye on the surveillance cameras. The moment she saw Arthur leave with his men, she immediately texted Charlotte with the update.

Charlotte let out a long breath, the weight on her chest finally lifting.

She pressed the voice message button and spoke in exasperation, “You don’t understand. I was scared out of my mind! I’m drenched in sweat. I’m taking a shower right now. That man is out of control. This marriage has to end. He’s way too dangerous!”

Diana replied with a faint sigh, “It’s not just about the divorce. The little bit of

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progress you made today? You just slammed the door shut on it yourself.”

Charlotte rolled her eyes. “I’ll think about it later. Shower first.”

One crisis averted, but another one waited in the wings.

After her shower, she lay on her bed, letting her mind settle. She needed a plan, a way to get this divorce over with, fast.

Whether her parents approved didn’t matter to her. She’d made up her mind, and no one was going to stop her.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden ring of her phone. She glanced at the screen and frowned. It was Arthur

again.

the call. But

came a nagging sense of unease. Answering on the third

laced with icy authority. “Julius has

Villa.”

for a moment, she couldn’t breathe. Her body moved on instinct. She swung her legs

But then she stopped.

pretending to have

feelings for Julius. To her current self, he

good would it do

now, colder, cutting through her

an iron grip squeezing

let go. But Julius was her child, the one she had cherished more than her own life. Even if he had grown distant, he was still her precious

she swallowed her emotions. “I don’t even remember how to

come,” Arthur said, his tone brooking no argument. Then the line went

sat frozen

Her face had gone pale, but her resolve kicked in. She quickly changed into

eerily quiet. She slipped into the garage, selected one of James‘ cars, and sped off into

of the late hour broken only by the hum

of the Harrison

a deep breath, she steadied herself before

“Whatever is waiting inside, I can’t afford to