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.

and his presence darkened, as if he were about to tear

ring of a phone cut through

a call

marked by their shared intimacy,

away and

His voice, once cold and harsh, now

wrapped the blanket around

Arthur said calmly. He straightened his clothes, briefly glancing at the figure

I get back, I

and the underlying threat was

didn’t dare challenge

turned and left in a hurry, his footsteps echoing down

long silence, Charlotte finally emerged from the blanket. She took

she entered, the lights

empty because she had gotten rid

hapter 39 Needing Comfort

replaced any of it, leaving nothing

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she grabbed one of his sweaters and paired it with a pair of

room, Julius sat at the table, eating slowly, even

her come down, his eyes reddened, but

profile betrayed his feelings. He

comfort.