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

Chapter 38 You’re Asking for Trouble

The door to the master bedroom slammed shut, and Charlotte was thrown onto the bed.

The mattress was soft, and she bounced slightly upon impact. Arthur’s expression was dark, a cold, dangerous aura radiating from him. She tried to scramble away immediately.

His expression was terrifying.

Before she could get very far, he gripped her ankle, yanking her back with force, and his heavy body came down on top of hers.

“You’re asking for trouble.”

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Arthur’s voice was low and menacing, his breath hot against her ear, making her body shiver.

She was trapped beneath him, unable to

move.

“Arthur, let me go…

But his voice was icy as he spoke, “You’ve lost your memory, yet you keep provoking me. I’m not holding it against you because I know your memory will come back. But Charlotte, how could you treat Julius like that? He’s your son. You used to care about him so much. What exactly are you trying to do?”

forcing her

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brow furrowed deeply, and

say all of this, but I really don’t remember. What

her. “He’s sick. You couldn’t even cook a meal for him? Even if it was just for show? Charlotte, are you really suffering from amnesia, or are you just using

and she quickly responded, “I’m sorry. I’ll cook

“It’s too late.”

but it didn’t please him. His grip

were red and

said things that pushed him to the

leaned down

she struggled desperately,

it was no use. He was too heavy, like a mountain pressing her

her skirt, brushing against her sensitive

been married for five years, and their physical relationship had always been

remembered him, and

craved.

cold. “Charlotte, your

became ragged, her eyes reddened, a soft

gaze.

time, he wasn’t just toying

moment, she didn’t know how

escape.