Burning Desire My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back
img img Burning Desire My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back img Chapter 1 The impeccable husband
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Chapter 6 I am sorry sis img
Chapter 7 Forget it, I have changed my mind img
Chapter 8 Thanks for your support img
Chapter 9 Grandpa, I did not deserve this img
Chapter 10 Your lifestyles is fake img
Chapter 11 Get your filthy hands off me img
Chapter 12 Riana a good actress img
Chapter 13 Did you miss me img
Chapter 14 The bad eggs img
Chapter 15 I still have some in my room img
Chapter 16 This is fake img
Chapter 17 Eliminating the culprit. img
Chapter 18 The business meeting img
Chapter 19 I want to dance with you img
Chapter 20 Riana dearly img
Chapter 21 Strip ! img
Chapter 22 Riana was mad img
Chapter 23 I speak with Avery img
Chapter 24 What the hell img
Chapter 25 Let's get out of here img
Chapter 26 I was attacked img
Chapter 27 She got you a wedding img
Chapter 28 Clinton's only daughter img
Chapter 29 Ivy Hospital img
Chapter 30 Did you get into a fight because of Nicole img
Chapter 31 Young madam loves you img
Chapter 32 You promised me img
Chapter 33 Riana paled up. img
Chapter 34 Did you have Riana pregnant img
Chapter 35 I love you Avery img
Chapter 36 Sir, Ms Riana moved in. img
Chapter 37 That fool does not deserve you img
Chapter 38 Who are you img
Chapter 39 Avery is pregnant! img
Chapter 40 Riana in the mall img
Chapter 41 Don't laugh too much Riana img
Chapter 42 Famous doctor Pepper img
Chapter 43 You must do the surgery img
Chapter 44 I'm sorry princess img
Chapter 45 Please forgive me Ms Clinton img
Chapter 46 Let go of me img
Chapter 47 You put my baby's life in danger img
Chapter 48 I won't forgive you img
Chapter 49 Stop it Peter, don't blame Riana img
Chapter 50 Lucas could rot in jail img
Chapter 51 The press conference img
Chapter 52 Ms Meghan is something else img
Chapter 53 Meghan's group don't deal in fake products. img
Chapter 54 Riana was humiliated img
Chapter 55 Is my boss angry or jealous. img
Chapter 56 Such a despicable woman img
Chapter 57 You are hurting me img
Chapter 58 You are shameless img
Chapter 59 You are nothing but my Ex-husband. img
Chapter 60 Sir Ms Riana wants to see you img
Chapter 61 Avery killed my child img
Chapter 62 I want to spend the night with you img
Chapter 63 I want to beat him up. img
Chapter 64 Where did you find them img
Chapter 65 Is she still interested him. img
Chapter 66 Why is it so peaceful img
Chapter 67 The cooking competition img
Chapter 68 The freezing water img
Chapter 69 I don't care about Abel anymore img
Chapter 70 Abel is cruel img
Chapter 71 Abel called last night img
Chapter 72 Mr Douglas wants to see you img
Chapter 73 Leaving the rat hole img
Chapter 74 Blue Diamond img
Chapter 75 Happy birthday George img
Chapter 76 I trust you baby. img
Chapter 77 Meeting the Client. img
Chapter 78 Mr. Douglas moaned. img
Chapter 79 They looked perfect img
Chapter 80 You saved my ass img
Chapter 81 What happened between you and Mr Douglas img
Chapter 82 Thank you Jessica. img
Chapter 83 Let me massage your feet. img
Chapter 84 The Treasure Chest img
Chapter 85 Going home img
Chapter 86 You are not my child img
Chapter 87 You are still my daughter img
Chapter 88 Riana is my child img
Chapter 89 He hates me so much img
Chapter 90 This is worthless img
Chapter 91 Can't let them auction off my treasure img
Chapter 92 AE auction house img
Chapter 93 Avery Clinton img
Chapter 94 Celina img
Chapter 95 Abel was hurt img
Chapter 96 This idiot will ruin our family! img
Chapter 97 Abel bought the Chest. img
Chapter 98 I was worried img
Chapter 99 The pawn shop. img
Chapter 100 Is Wyatt around. img
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Burning Desire My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back

Rachy
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Chapter 1 The impeccable husband

The golden sun in the sky dazzled and blurred Nicole's sight as she stepped out of the prison gate. She placed a hand on her forehead, shielding her eyes from the scorching rays, as she waited for her vision to adjust to the bright sunlight.

She had been locked up for two long years, and now she was free. This was the first time in all that time that she had seen such bright light.

Despite the pain she had endured in prison, she had no regrets. Her five-year sentence had been unexpectedly cut short. Thanks to the new president, who had announced the release of all female inmates who were not guilty of murder, Nicole found herself among the lucky few set free.

Nicole took a moment to survey her surroundings, the fresh air and the sight of the world outside the prison filling her with a sense of relief. Her mind wandered to her husband, Abel Copper, and a soft smile spread across her face. She couldn't wait to surprise him with her unexpected release.

"Just a few minutes, baby, and I'll be home," she whispered to herself, though her voice was weak from months of neglect.

Life in prison had changed her. She looked frail and malnourished. But none of that bothered her. She had endured the suffering for Abel, and now she was free. Soon, she would be in his arms again.

A taxi pulled up beside her and stopped.

"Need a ride?" the driver asked.

"Yeah, Mallory Avenue," she replied.

"Hop in," the lanky man in the front seat said, waiting for her to get in before he drove off.

Minutes later, the car pulled up in front of Skylar Villa, Abel's home. Nicole paid the fare and stepped out, her heart racing with excitement. She never thought she'd be back here so soon.

As she opened the front gate and stepped into the living room, her gaze fell on Abel. He stood tall and composed, dressed in his signature luxurious suit, as though nothing had changed. He was about to head out.

Abel Copper, the renowned CEO of Abcop Conglomerate, had always been the picture of perfection. Hot, handsome, and unshakably composed. Nicole had missed him desperately. When he looked up and saw her, his eyes met hers with a cool, detached gaze.

"Nicole, you're home," he said, his gray eyes scanning her disheveled appearance without a flicker of surprise or warmth.

His frosty demeanor made her stomach flutter with both excitement and unease. She had always been unable to decipher his emotions. His presence filled the room with an air of coldness that sent chills down her spine. She couldn't stop looking at him-his chiseled features, his lips... how sweet they would taste, she imagined.

"Abel, are you already going out?" she managed to ask, forcing a smile.

Abel, noticing the faint disappointment on her face, didn't seem to care. His thoughts were elsewhere. He reached for a pile of papers neatly stacked on the table.

"Yes, I was planning to visit you at the prison," he said, adjusting his tie as though the conversation were of little consequence.

"You wanted to visit me at the prison today?" Nicole couldn't believe her ears. Abel was dressed and ready to visit her-this was the first time since she'd been locked away that he'd even considered it. A flicker of hope stirred in her chest.

Since her incarceration two years ago, he had never once made the effort to visit. Her heart softened at the thought. Could it be that he finally cared? Maybe her sacrifices hadn't been in vain.

"Look, Nicole, there's something important I need to discuss with you," Abel continued, completely unfazed by her emotional reaction. "I wanted to see you before heading to the office, but since you're here, let's get this over with."

He handed her the papers he'd been holding. "It's a divorce statement. I've already signed it. You can sign yours and we'll have it finalized by next month."

The words hit Nicole like an avalanche, brutal and devastating. She took the papers from him, her hand shaking as she stared at the document. It was a divorce statement.

Her world seemed to tilt as she struggled to keep her balance. She staggered backward, her back pressed against the wall for support. A sharp pain struck her chest as the reality of the situation sank in.

Clutching her heart, she looked down at the paper, her eyes drawn to the spot where Abel's name was neatly written. Tears blurred her vision, and her breath became shallow.

Her heart raced as the devastating truth became clear. All the sacrifices she had made-everything she had endured in prison for him-meant nothing to Abel.

How could he do this? How could he end their marriage so easily? Her mind raced back to the horrors of the past two years, to the torment she had suffered in prison for his sake.

In prison, Nicole had been beaten and bullied by a group of female inmates. There had been one night when she was forced to sleep on the cold marble floor while rain poured down from above. The women had shown no mercy-one of them even took her blanket and poured urine on her.

Nicole had contracted pneumonia as a result and was still suffering from it.

Her waist had been injured by one of the inmates during a brutal beating. That was the day they had taken her food away and forced her to go without for days. When she tried to fight back in hunger, they had beaten her viciously, striking her with a chair. Since then, she had been plagued by severe pain in her waist, unable to bend without agony.

The scars on her back were a constant reminder of her suffering-the sacrifices she had made for Abel. But what did she receive in return?

A divorce statement.

            
            

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