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

Chapter 273 He Likes Charlotte

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A thin plume of white smoke curled into the air, veiling Arthur’s sharp, chiseled face. His deep eyes, usually brimming with complex emotions, were now clouded and indistinct.

Barrett was right.

He hadn’t pursued a divorce before because the Hardwick family had been a hassle, a headache he couldn’t be bothered with, especially when it came to dividing property. All those complications had kept him from going through with it.

Now that it had come to light that Charlotte wasn’t really the daughter of the Hardwick family, all those problems had simply melted away.

If he wanted a divorce, he could have it anytime he wished.

But he didn’t want to.

Why?

Because he had grown used to having Charlotte around for the past five years.

Her presence and her scent had become so ingrained in him that the thought of her leaving felt wrong.

Maybe if he lived with any other woman for a few years, it would be the same.

Chapfer 273 He Likes Charlotte

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his mind, and Arthur tightened his grip on the cigarette. The filter crumpled beneath his fingertips.

He liked her.

nothing else but pure

was why, every time she brought up divorce, he felt that twist of unhappiness and that reluctance

that the realization had hit him, it only served to stir

irritation further.

his feelings

out.

his unreadable expression, hesitated before asking, “Arthur, have you figured

eyes piercing. “Do you have someone you like?”

spreading across his face. “I fell for her the

like her, what do

He had girlfriends before, and he’s been married to Charlotte for five years.

He Likes Charlotte

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the peculiar glint in his eyes, Arthur

how it feels, when I see her, I’m happy. I want to hug her, kiss her, and make love if she’s okay with it. When I’m away from her, my mind wanders to her, wondering what she might be up to, or if she’s thinking of me. I find myself rushing through my work for the chance to be with her

drifting to the woman who haunted his thoughts.

in the pursuit phase and didn’t quite have the guts to make

his eyes,