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54. You're Sly!
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My Obsessive Ex 55. This Time You Won't Be Able To Run Away Again
It’s not good to believe in other people too much, although you know them well. *** Ansel was getting closer. Qeiza moved aside. Her eyes rolled in all directions. She tried to find a way to flee. She had to leave the hotel room in no time. “This time, you won’t be able to run away again,” said Ansel. His eyes stared at Qeiza hungrily. “What do you want?” Qeiza tried to negotiate with him in order to buy the time. Ansel grinned. “Sign this paper!” he said. He raised the envelope in his hand high. “I don’t want to sign anything unclear,” replied Qeiza. Ansel’s face darkened. The flash in his eyes looked angrier. Qeiza’s stubbornness raised a hungry lion in his body. He stopped. He opened the envelope. He pulled out the papers in it. “You wanna read by yourself or I’ll read it for you?” asked Ansel. His hand was still holding the edge of the papers. “Tell me what it is!” Ansel completely pulled the papers out. He read the sentences written there. “This is a statement that you’
My Obsessive Ex 56. You Deserve It
Never underestimate the power of a woman. She looks weak doesn’t mean she is helpless. You never know how much pain she went through to grow to be tough. *** Ansel was possessed by his anger. His jawlines were more clearly imprinted. They showed his anger. Qeiza’s confrontation made his blood boil. He was getting eager to eat her. The position of his hands that kept pressing Qeiza increased his Ansel’s blood circulation. Not only because of anger, but also for there’s something inside him that wanted Qeiza’s body. Ansel’s breaths were getting faster. He was like a racehorse running on the last lap. Qeiza’s heartbeats were also racing. The anxiety engulfed her heart. It forced her brain to think fast. She didn’t want to lose her precious diamond because of the ferocity of Ansel’s desire. When Ansel crawled to prison her body, Qeiza pinched Ansel’s head with her hands. The next seconds, she moved quickly. She lifted up her head and banged it on Ansel’s. Ansel screamed in pain. Qei
My Obsessive Ex 57. Are You Alright?
Never feel safe for the evil deeds you do. No matter how small it is, everything will come back to you. *** Realizing several people had just got into the hotel room, Qeiza hurriedly got off Ansel’s body. Her face got red, like a boiled crab. She was so embarrassed for knowing that other people had watched her brutal action. She stood in front of them with an awkward feeling. Meanwhile, Ansel was struggling to sit up. Both his hands were still tied on his back. Seeing that Alina was one of the uninvited guests, Ansel rashly got up. He intended to come closer to her. The waving of Alina’s hand stopped Ansel’s steps. Finally, he also stood two steps away on the right side of Qeiza. He lowered his head. Qeiza moved to the left, getting away from Ansel. She hated it so much being close to her ex-husband. He made her lose face in front of the important guy in her life. “T–this is not like what you see, Oppa!” Qeiza said in a hoarse voice and almost couldn’t be heard. Her chest was so
My Obsessive Ex 58. He's Dangerous
Thinking positive is good. However, being too believed that all people will always treat you well is not a good thought. *** Qeiza walked along the path on the backyard of Dae Hyun’s house. She was wearing a pair of dark brown trousers. Her upper body was covered with a long beige coat. She hid her hands in the pockets of her coat. She looked up. She was staring at the dried leaves falling down blown by the morning breeze. The fall was still long over. The sunshine was not so bright. Even, a group of cumulus clouds were in grey. Ansel’s bad treatment popped up again in her mind. She sighed. She couldn’t believe that her ex-husband would heartedly do such an indecent act to her. The fallen dried leaves were nearly covered all the ground of the garden. It looked like a colorful carpet. They remained looking good although they had fallen off their stems. Shouldn’t her relationship with Ansel be like that too? Parting was not the end of everything. They should have remained their goo
My Obsessive Ex 59. Being Tricked
Chin Hwa banged his desk. “Shit! They are slier than I thought,” he cursed. His eyes glazed over the article that was still displaying on his computer screen. None of the news about Ansel prisoned a woman in a hotel room spread on the internet. He didn’t know how Ansel’s men cleared them all. Yesterday afternoon, Ansel was clearly arrested by the police. This morning, he was told that he was having a medical treatment because of fatigue. Chin Hwa reached his phone lying on the left corner of his desk. He called his confidant. “Investigate why the case is clear as fast as this!” He gave a command with no doubts. Every time he surfed on the internet and couldn’t find what he searched for, Chin Hwa wiped his face roughly. He felt frustrated with the disappearance of the carcass of Ansel’s bad behavior. “Argh!” Chin Hwa growled in anger. He wanted to get rid of Ansel forever. But, he finally realized that it’s not easy to do so. Ansel’s power was beyond him. If he took a wrong step,
My Obsessive Ex 60. You're My Woman!
Sincere love just thinks about the present and the future. *** “You said you also invite Dae Hyun,” said Qeiza. “Why are you just leaving him?” Chin Hwa smiled slightly hearing her query. He had just turned off the car engine soon after they arrived at the parking lot of a well-known theater building. “He’ll arrive shortly,” he said. Chin Hwa got out of the car. He rashly walked to the other side of the car. He opened the door for Qeiza. He led her to rooftop of the theater. Qeiza was stunned. There were no many visitors in the restaurant. She could only see a few people having small talks at some tables. A woman hurriedly got up from her seat when she saw Qeiza’s arrival. When they were standing in a close distance, Qeiza could recognize the woman. “Ae Ri!” said Mrs. Song. “I’m glad I can see you again.” Mrs. Song hugged Qeiza. She was like a mother who missed her daughter so much after being apart for ages. “How are you, Mrs. Song?” Qeiza greeted Mrs. Song back with a frien
My Obsessive Ex 61. Love and Hatred
The hardest thing in loving a woman is to keep her feelings. *** Ansel was like a possessed person. He repeatedly rang the bell of Qeiza’s apartment door. Its sounds roared hard so it could reach the neighbors’ apartments. Some of them opened their apartment doors. They altogether poked their heads. They were curious about what’s happening. Otherwise, they also felt annoyed with the guest who didn’t know the etiquette. It’s after midnight. He shouldn’t have made noise. “You don’t know how to respect others’ privacies, huh?” An old man snapped at Ansel. He seemed very annoyed because his sleep was disturbed. Ansel glanced at him slightly. He didn’t respond to the man’s scolding. His heart and mind were too messed up to behave reasonably. He rang the doorbell again. The next seconds, he sighed in disappointment. The door in front of him still closed tight like a stone wall. Those—who were seeing how desperate Ansel was—could only shake their heads. As fellow men who had ever been y
My Obsessive Ex 62. You'll Be In Trouble If You Disturb Me!
You will live a happy life if your heart is filled with gratefulness and clear from jealousy. *** The toilet lights were flickering. Occasionally, the hiss sound was heard when the light in there getting darker. It was as if to be a sign of the presence of astral beings. They were accompanying the steps of three women who were approaching Qeiza. Aleta—with two of her women—stood three steps away from Qeiza. Her scornful grin looked so creepy under the dim light. Qeiza looked up at one of the lights that stopped glowing. The strangeness coincided with the appearance of the three women with ugly aura. Their souls were so bad, even the lights could no longer turn on. Qeiza pretended not to be affected by their appearance. She grabbed her bag from the sink table. “Ouch!” Aleta screamed in pain. “Shit! You hurt me on purpose, didn’t you?” Aleta glared at Qeiza. She didn’t think the woman she hated would throw her bag on her back, right at the time she intended to pull her shoulder.
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