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Sebastian just got out of his car and was about to enter the Jones Corporation when a few men walked towards him before blocking his path. “Mr Jones.” One of the men called him before flashing him his ID card. Sebastian, who was surprised by the sudden unwanted visit, looked at the ID card of the man and realised they were from the Central Bureau of Investigation. “What brings you here, Officer?” Sebastian asked, trying to smile politely at them, but deep down he already had an ominous feeling rising inside his chest. “You are under arrest. Please raise your arms and cooperate with us.” The officer announced this loudly, grabbing some passersby’s attention who let out visible gasps while witnessing the scene. Sebastian was quite startled too, as he didn't expect some CBI officer to suddenly appear and tell him that he was being arrested. “What?” He looked at the officer in confusion, not understanding what was going on. “Handcuff him.” The officer ignored his words as he gestured
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Sudden Happiness
“How did it go?” Anthea asked anxiously as soon as Rayan stepped into the living room. He smiled at her before pulling her into a tight hug. “Everything went well. I have already submitted all the evidence and they are taking the case directly to the court. He wouldn't be able to escape this time.” He answered while burying his face in the crook of his neck, trying to relax. Anthea let out a sigh of relief. “Thank god! You should have taken me with you.” She expressed it heartily while hugging her arms around Rayan’s back. “No! I don't want his dirty eyes to land on you, even for a second. I will take care of everything from here while you just stay here and take care of Nevaeh and our family.” Rayan raised his head and shook it before speaking. Anthea sighed again, totally understanding his concern. “I'm glad finally it's over with the Jones and we can relax.” Anthea smiled, changing the subject as they broke the hug while walking towards the couch. No one was present in the livi
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Epilogue
"Why are we here, Rayan?" Anthea asked the moment she realised where Rayan had brought her! This was the place she dreaded coming to the most.Her father’s grave! Anthea’s mind went blank just thinking of this place. She had never visited this place in the last six years. She just couldn’t go there. Never. It had given her so many memories, sorrows, and pains, along with happiness. "Just trust me, please, baby.""But Rayan, you know I can't." Anthea shook her head; her voice sounded broken and vulnerable. Rayan quickly hugged her, rubbing her back to calm her down. "I know it's hard. But you have to be strong. You are strong. It's high time, Anthea; you need to let this heartbreak go and confront your fear. He's waiting for you, baby," Rayan encouraged while caressing her hair lightly. "You know I can't. It's too painful. I just can't face him, Rayan. How am I going to answer him? He's mad at me, I'm sure. Anthea let out a sob as tears slowly started to fall from her eyes. "Don't
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Good For Nothing
"You are good for nothing!" "An uncultured and illiterate woman like you doesn't deserve to be my daughter-in-law." "You bring nothing but shame to us. One day he will get sick of you and leave you in the streets from where he picked you up." "Don't let me see your face ever again." "You don't matter to me anymore. "I'm sick and tired of you, Lily! "I'm sorry we couldn't save..." A woman jolted awake, her face etched with terror. She gasped for breath, her rapid breaths filling the quiet car. Sweat beaded on her forehead, and she wiped it away with trembling hands. Anthea Morin sat in the passenger seat, her eyes darting around as her pulse gradually slowed. Beside her was Emilia, her cousin. She was driving the car while casting worried glances in her direction. "What happened, Anthea? Are you alright?" She questioned worriedly while quickly parking the car on the empty sides of the street. Anthea raised her terrified baby blue eyes slightly to look at the woman in front of h
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy The Cold-Hearted Man
On her way inside, Athea spotted a huge glass that showed her whole reflection, making her stop on her tracks. As she stood in front of the glass, she stared at her reflection without blinking. A beautiful woman with pale blue eyes was staring back at her. She was wearing a camel business suit with a white shirt tucked underneath. Her long hair, which she had dyed mushroom brown blonde a few days ago, shone brightly in the sunlight. She always stood out because of her striking appearance, which she inherited from her mother. Even though she had no memories of her mother. She had seen countless pictures of her. They practically looked like twins. Anthea smiled at her reflection before fixing her hair. She looked almost perfect with the suit and minimal make-up she had on. Her face was flawless even without makeup, except for the small cut under her chin, which she got from that horrible day. "Why are you standing here?" Anthea turned around to look at Emilia, who was frowning at her.
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy She's Back
"What should I do with it, Mr. Allen?" The woman's soft voice snapped Rayan out of his thoughts. "Who sent it?" He asked in an icy tone while tearing his eyes away from the black flowers. "I have no idea. It didn't have a name on it. Someone came and delivered it a few minutes ago, saying it was ordered by your friend." His assistant cleared her throat before answering nervously. "I see. How many days has it been since you began to work here, Ms.Garcia?" Rayan's sudden question sent chills down the woman's bones. She nervously bit her lips while grasping the flower bouquet tightly. "Two weeks, sir!" She replied while stuttering because of the way Rayan's cold eyes were gazing at her. "And yet you still don't know how to handle things like this?" Rayan questioned her dryly while shooting her a sharp glare. Layla's whole body trembled before her eyes went wide with fear as she quickly apologised. "I'm sorry, sir. I will immediately throw this out and be careful next time." She said
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Regret
Are you sure you want to go there? There will be a lot of people, including his whole family." Emilia asked the same question for the fourth time in the past hour. A sigh escaped Anthea's soft lips as she put down her iPad before looking up at Emilia. She was looking at her with a worried expression, making Anthea force a smile. "Emi, I will be fine; trust me. You know, I have been waiting for this exact moment for five years. Now it's finally here." Anthea tried her best to ease her cousin's worry while getting up from the sofa and walking towards where Emilia was standing. "I know, Thea. I trust you, but I don't trust that scumbag or his family. What if they do something to hurt you?" Emilia couldn't help but think about the worst possibilities. Her heart felt restless just thinking about the situation Anthea would be in if she really attended that damn New York City's elite society's party. Anthea had already suffered enough throughout her life; she didn't want her to suffer anymo
Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Foolish
The first time she met Rayan Allen was when she was only 19 years old. He was three years older than her, 22 at the time. Their first meeting was in the orphanage, where she used to volunteer. It was the same orphanage she grew up in before being adopted. Even after being adopted she frequently visited and volunteered there. Rayan was a freshly graduated student who moved from New York City to Quebec City. At first, he was just a cold, aloof, and introverted boy who occasionally volunteered alongside her and played music with orphan children. He didn't talk or interact with people much. Anthea heard from one of the sisters of the orphanage that his mother also grew up here before being adopted. However, as time went by, she started to get to know him more before ultimately falling for him. He was extremely handsome and smart while she was clumsy, dumb and talked too much. They were the total opposite of each other. She liked to talk, while he liked to listen. But they had a mutual int
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- Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy You Have Me
- Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Realisation
- Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Confrontation
- Dear Ex-Husband, Beg For Mercy Clearing Up (2)
