He's my (Former) wife

He's my (Former) wife
Doubt



Jake felt his body limp, he felt unable even to stand on his two legs. As if struck by lightning perhaps it was a suitable proverb to describe the current state of the man.


Jake's feelings are broken again, he can no longer bear the feelings of all that Isabelle has hidden.


It turned out that Isabelle already had a child, how could the woman trick her so badly. She even began to doubt that Isabelle was an honorable woman.


Jake just closed his eyes, thinking back to the nanny, he wanted to laugh, apparently Isabelle deceived everyone by making another lie.


Yeah, well, it turns out she's got thousands of ruses in her life, leaving Jake so disappointed more than ever.


He had just felt something meaningful for the woman. The status of the widow Isabelle has becomes her own weapon to cover up all her dirty disgrace - that's what Jake thinks of her ex-wife.


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Brak ...


Jake opens the door to the room with so much anger, he throws a suit in any place to vent his anger.


His chest felt so sore, the shadow of Isabelle's face laughing at him did not go away either.


The man's eyes turned red, he could see it from the reflection of the mirror he was looking at.


'Damn you, Isabelle!!'


Prong ...


The scattered mirror flakes reflected hundreds of images of Jake's wrathful face, as well as several blood spots on the shards and also on the floor.


The man rubbed his face violently, he was emotional to the point of not being restrained by the tightness that forced him to shed tears of anger.


He hit the table several times with all his might. He was angry that Isabelle had been fooling him all along.


Jake recounts the time when he learns of the fake marriage. A year ago, she got divorced three days later.


Mickey was only two or almost three months old, then how Isabelle could have the child with another man while still tied to marriage with him.


That's such a big insult to Jake. The ex-wife had already thrown dirt on his face.


Isabelle's angelic form is only a mask to cover the woman's demonic body, Jake hates the falsehood and hypocrisy of her innocent and beautiful face.


'I hate you so much!'


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The festive atmosphere is so pronounced in a hall of a star-rated hotel building, luxurious and expensive decorations adorn almost every corner of the room.


The front is slightly higher than the dance floor or floor for guests.


The invited guests are also not ordinary people, they are from certain circles with important positions such as officials and successful entrepreneurs.


A wedding party of young successful businessman Jake Xander and famous model Silvia Ganus is being held with a reception after officially making a wedding appointment this morning.


Who wouldn't be curious about the marriage of the richest man in Tennessee and the prettiest woman among the models. Everyone will be at the big party.


...


Isabelle stared at the towering building before her, only able to breathe out slowly to relieve the nervousness.


Clasping an invitation card, Isabelle stood in front of the entrance made of shiny glass and metal.


A door that allowed him to look inside. He was not sure if he could fulfill the invitation of his ex-husband to see him remarry.


With a step full of doubt, Isabelle tried to drag her feet to keep going, she did not want to be glued out there like a coward.


He felt a sense of foreboding that something bad was about to happen, but he did not heed that thought, the most important thing now is that her relationship with Jake is starting to improve - that's what Isabelle thought after remembering some of the events she went through with her ex-husband.


The bustling atmosphere was clearly drawn before Isabelle's eyes, Jake and Silvia's wedding was held so wonderfully with the invitees who were important people in Tennessee.


Isabelle's lips may depict a smile but no one will know that she feels empty enough and there is pain in her chest.


Attending the wedding of a loved man with another woman is like sowing salt on wounds, pains and pains. Isabelle just rubbed foam with a slight squeeze on her claustrophobic chest.


"Hi, Isabelle!!" A man waved from a distance not so far away, it was Sean Wood the kind-hearted man his brother's best friend.


"Sean, when did you get back?" Isabelle welcomes Sean's handwriting.


"I want to be a reliable friend, this is my promise after not being able to give good things to my other friends," replied Sean, of course Isabelle understood very well, the man still felt guilty for his late brother for being late to learn that Issac was dead.


"Don't I think as best friends, Jake and my brother will always cherish your friendship, no matter what!" A smile on Isabelle's lips.


"Alright, because you and I didn't bring a partner so you can borrow my hand!" sean's bargain was of course answered laughably by Isabelle.


"Of course," replied Isabelle and without hesitation she held Sean's hand.


Sean's presence reduced the anxiety of Isabelle still lodged in his chest. Now he has given up on everything. He'll let Jake be happy with his chosen woman long ago and now he just has to think of a Mickey.


"How's your prince doing?" ask Sean.


"Hmm, she's getting more adorable" Isabelle replied enthusiastically.


"I always remember that little guy, what your next plan is. You're not working for Jake anymore, are you?!" The man again asked not to forget his gaze was fixed on the object in question, a groom who was in the guarantee.


Isabelle's gaze was also fixed there, she was only able to rub the soft left chest that continues to throb pain.


"Did he know about your son?" Isabelle just shook her head, she heard Sean say but her gaze looked blank.


"No, I don't think he needs to know, you know Sean, everyone has their own business so that's not important" Isabelle replied, of course it's the biggest lie ever.


Keep lying whether it will be good in the end, lying is still a lie there is no good in the word whatever the reason.


"Sorry, excuse me for a second!"


"Please!"


Isabelle tells Sean to go to the toilet, he can no longer stand the tightness that increasingly urgent want out of his eyes.


Isabelle did not want to be pitied, she did not want others to see her suffering, if she used to be strong enough to withstand everything, but now she could not afford to think about Michael.


The little baby was his strength and weakness, he would no longer be able to give the full affection of a family to his only son.


The young woman Isabelle washed her face and tidied back the faded makeup, she will again be a liar out there. At the party of the ex-husband who will never feel his love.


"Oh now you're trying to ensnare Sean for you to play with?" Isabelle was shocked when she came out of the bathroom and heard a familiar voice.


"J-Jake?" Isabelle could hardly believe seeing the man near her.


Jake looks perfect with a black suit that is so neat and fit on his body, which woman will not be fascinated by the handsome man.


"Currently, haven't you forgotten about me, my ex-wife?" Isabelle stared in surprise, Jake's attitude was so cold to her.


"Do I need to recommend a stupid man for you to deceive?" said the man again.


"Whatchu mean? I came here to congratulate you," said Isabelle, she still endured the turmoil in her chest.


Jake approaches and pulls Isabelle's front shirt and pushes her body until her back hits the toilet wall.


"You cruel woman, Isabelle! How you tricked me like this!" Jake growled with anger.


Isabelle who did not understand Jake's words could only stare in wonder with the corner of her eyes already welled up.


"How can you hide something so important to me??" jake shouted, beginning to lose control.


"Do you like to play with my life??"


"Jake, I-I ...."


"Who? Who's the baby's father?" jake shouted with reddened eyes.


Isabelle's eyes are perfectly rounded, is that about Michael? No way, how did Jake know about it?


TB


See u on the next chap ...


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