Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Irene stared at him with wide eyes. He was... at all costs, going to divorce her and stay with Celine?

Tears slid down from the corner of her eyes, and she could still clearly remember the warmth of his chest when he held her in his arms and left the basement.

As expected, those memories were still her dreams. Otherwise, why would she open her eyes now and only see the cold and cruel him...

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me here! If you dare to reveal that video, I'm going to ruin your reputation as well tomorrow!" Edward gnashed his teeth, as if he had a deep hatred for her.

Irene laughed softly. Her heart was withered, and everything in front of her eyes went dark.

"Edward, you are a big bastard!" She cursed him while laughing miserably, looking embarrassed.

Edward looked at her coldly without any emotion. "Yes, I am a bastard, but you are a bitch!"

Irene smiled, but suddenly she could not laugh anymore.

Edward's eyes were slightly mocking. "Remember my warning! Also, stay away from Celine! If you dare to hurt her and the child, I'll let you to live better than die. "

After saying the last sentence, he turned and strode away. The door was slammed on by him. The harsh sound made Irene's ear hurt. She trembled slightly and curled up tightly.

Life was worse than death.

She had thought a fate totally worse than death .

Edward walked out of the hospital in a few steps and slammed the door after getting on the car.

Perhaps it was because the car was too sultry and hot, he irritably reached out his hand and pulled off his necktie, feeling an indescribable sense of anxiety and dullness.

This was especially so when he thought of how Irene had changed from despair to sorrow, and finally to madness. The strange feeling at the bottom of his heart was especially strong.

He reached out to open the cold air and the temperature in the car quickly dropped.

hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and leaned

possible that the threatening email was not sent

did he break up with her

at the car

for half an hour, and when he realized

Edward didn't want to answer

knew why she called, nothing

a pause, Edward didn't pick up until the phone was

voice was

to the loudspeaker, he started the car and said. "I’m on my way to the company.

her nails, but her tone was still pitiable. "What about the video... Did she say anything

already dealt with it, don't worry." Edward didn't want to talk to her about the video anymore. Otherwise the woman's face would always flash in his mind. In order to avoid Celine's inquiry, he said bluntly. "I've decided to divorce in court. Don't think about other things. That's

directly hung up the phone.

Celine was suddenly stunned, and then jumped up directly from

she would succeed and

Edward was reluctant to make a big

that Edward was more concerned about the

was still flat, with a malicious look in her

that the baby in her belly was not his.

couldn't keep this child anymore. If Edward suspected her and did a

touched her belly, thinking of aborting her first child with her

it. After all, it

of the bed with her hands covering her belly and said in a low

and a vicious smile suddenly appeared on her

this child to make Irene, the bitch,

the company, he couldn't look through all the

Irene