Claimed By My Ex-Husband

ere was no emotion in his eyes when

I was silent. I was weak. My heart was fragile and bre

rds me. When I saw his signature clearly, my heart cracked

called your dad about this, so you don’t need to wo

ed at his watch witho

u can ask Sebastian to drive you back to the Daño’s mansion if

escaped from my pale lips. It hurts. It fucking hurt

e him. I always love him no matter how cold he was to me. I didn’t care if his grey eyes wouldn’t

as so felicitous for my ears be

w if my signature was in the right place because I couldn’t see the pap

en? How did our love turned to coldness? It

would take me. I was driving for thirty minutes when I reached the pla

old times, I witnessed it alone. Without him. Wit

cheat. He explained what was his rea

ell out of love

anymore. He made me feel like it was just a simple case. He didn’t

nces

iar voice. Watching my dad, with pity in h

was crying so hard. “It’s ok my princess. Everyth

w that I was a g-good wife. He knew that I l-love him

up because my dress was full of sand. “I know how much you love him. I also

mom and brothers are waiting for yo

was already eaten by the water and clouds. The light vanishe

h and was welcomed by my handsome brothers.

with a tight hug which warmed my brok

ter knowing that I’m broken hearted? Should I be touc

pet. “Of course you should be. Casper didn’t even join

e looking at us. “Compared to what Dean did? Cancelling an in

other who was innocently looking

y told me to comfort my dear sister though. Damn

g room was filled with laughter’s when m

e gently. Slowly, my body felt weak again. My mother’s eyes

Because of what mother said, I broke down i

ing your marriage too early. I hope you can forgive mommy and daddy.” My m

before they all hugg

andsome brothers are here. We

s loud voice echoed when

our smiles. They’re truly made for each other.

e ‘kuya’ Casper spoke. “What do our princes

comfort you dear princess, or else, my

d. Truly dramatic. Somehow, it made me real

ving everything for him yet it was still not enough. I swear that th

t letting me go was his loss and not mine. That I can live without him.