MY GORGEOUS WIFE IS AN EX-CONVICT

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Lucy was angered and humiliated. Her hands fisted at her sides and she shook with the force of her outrage. She immediately turned to leave with lea following her. That was slapping her in the face.

Claire felt as if she were watching a show. The minute she stepped out of the market, she saw a few people smashing a car that seemed to belong to lucy.

"What happened? Has she offended someone and that person is taking revenge claire asked.

"Who knows isaac replied as his eyes glittered.

"Anyway, it's none of our business." Claire took isaac's arm and walked to the bus stop.

Suddenly isaac stopped walking claire turned to look at him and saw that he looked pale.

"What's wrong claire asked, looking worried. Isaac are you okay?"

"N-nothing isaac  stuttered. He shook his head as if to clear it.

"You look like you saw a ghost."

His gaze cut swiftly to her.

The woman who stepped off the bus and disappeared into the market crowd...she'd looked too much like the woman who'd deserted her husband and son.

Surely, he was mistaken.
Claire frowned at him as they got ready for bed. She didn't pry and he credited her for holding her tongue.

"Thank you for the phone," he said and forced a smile for her benefit.

Her smile wobbled a bit, but she nodded. It was obvious she was worried about him.

But he was fine.

As the lights dimmed, he closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

He could mark the exact moment that claire drifted to sleep. Her breathing evened out and she inhaled less frequently.

Sleep evaded him for a while, as bits and jagged pieces of memories floated through his psyche. His father sat him down in the library and told him isaac, don't follow in my footsteps. Even if you were to fall for a woman, don't love her wholeheartedly.'

Later on one of his birthdays, Dad said, 'The most unreliable thing in this world is love. When she no longer loves you, it will be useless even if you were to kneel before her.'

Then he was in the living room isaac, one day, when you fall in love, you will realize that someone in this world has the power to control your emotions. She could make you live or die. However, if possible, Dad hopes that you will never get to experience that."

Jason blinked and tried to make sense of his surroundings. It was the mansion but the wall color was different and there was a crib. Was this some nursery?

"Stop saying these things to me. Don't stay here! It's cold... it's so cold... Don't stay here... if you continue to stay here... you will freeze to death!"

The dark-haired woman stormed out the door and he followed. He had to catch her. He couldn't let her leave.

Isaac I'm leaving. I don't want to hear your father telling me how much he loves me and is yet unable to give me the kind of life I want! I've already done my best."

"Who's that, who's talking to me now?"

"Don't...go..."

Who's that talking about now? Oh, it's him. He's begging the woman. If she leaves, my father would...

"Don't go! Don't go!" Isaac struggled to catch hold of her, but it was like trying to catch the breeze.

The surrounding area became darker and he was about to drown. He felt so terrible that he found it difficult to breathe.