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

Chapter 39 Needing Comfort

Under her hazy gaze, Charlotte looked at his cold, stern face. His eyes, darkened with desire, held no warmth as they

locked onto hers. His words felt like a

sharp blade, stabbing mercilessly into her heart.

She had once adored his eyes.

Every time he looked at her, she believed he loved her deeply. But now, all of that seemed like a cruel joke.

Without thinking, she raised her hand to slap him across the face.

Arthur, however, easily caught her wrist. He pushed her aside with a swift motion,

making her body shudder, her full chest following suit.

The desire in Arthur’s eyes only deepened as he leaned in to kiss her.

Charlotte’s gaze grew distant as she stared at the familiar ceiling above. This was their master bedroom, the place where they had shared countless passionate nights. But now, all she wanted was to

escape.

“No… I don’t want this…” Her voice cracked, rough and soft, her body tensing, despite her physical response. Even though her body betrayed her, her heart was full of resistance.

his fury surged, and his presence

the shrill ring of

a

her body, marked by their shared intimacy, his desire momentarily suppressed.

and answered

cold and harsh, now carried a

wrapped the blanket around herself

right there,” Arthur said calmly. He straightened his clothes, briefly glancing at the figure under the

an icy tone, he added, “When I get back, I expect to

and the underlying threat was

dare

hurry, his footsteps echoing down the

the blanket. She took a quick

the lights flickered

section for women’s clothes was empty because she

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of it, leaving

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with a pair of sweatpants, tightening the waistband

eating slowly, even though it was just a

her come down, his eyes reddened, but he quickly looked

his stiff profile betrayed his feelings. He was

comfort.