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

Win My Forsaken Ex–Wife Back

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Chapter 403 She’s Really Unhappy

The Rose Villa had new roses planted, but they were all inside the greenhouse. The weather had turned too cold for them to bloom outside.

Charlotte felt just like those roses–trapped under glass. She could only look up at a tiny patch of sky. No matter how vibrant. she seemed, she was slowly wilting. It had been a week since Arthur locked her inside Rose Villa.

There was no way out. He came home every day, and no matter what she was doing, he dragged her straight to bed. He was relentless and unstoppable.

Charlotte tried to stay awake, waiting for him to fall asleep so she could grab his phone and reach out for help. But every single time she so much as shifted, he woke up immediately.

He knew what she was trying to do–and he made her pay for it. He didn’t hold back, leaving her too drained to even think about trying again. She felt like she was losing her mind.

One evening, as the sun dipped low in the sky, Charlotte wandered through the garden, lost in thought, trying to figure out her next move. That was when she noticed a small section of the vine–covered fence had been pulled back.

A tiny head poked through the gap. It was a little girl, her delicate face full of cautious curiosity. Her wide eyes darted

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on Charlotte, and then they

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lost her balance and fell onto the

shock. when she realized who it was. Without thinking, she rushed over. “Mabel, how did you get in here?” she asked,

me in. He’s so annoying. So I walked around and found this spot

for a child to slip through. There was no way she could

sharp voice came from outside

She scrambled back through the gap just as fast. “Ms. Lottie, I brought you a

Charlotte could say anything, Mabel had already slipped out of sight, her legs carrying her away in

phone into her pocket. A bodyguard. appeared on the other side of the fence. “Mrs. Harrison, what

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of your business.” With that, she turned

there, puzzled. He glanced around and thought, “Haven’t

undergrowth easily. The dimming light helped her blend in, and she crouched behind a patch of tall