Regretting Divorce

‘Three days later, 

Hunter was sitting in his cabin in front of an open laptop, his eyes were staring at the screen but his mind was stuck to that moment Claire walked past him without giving him a glance while he was bleeding in Old Murphy mansion. 

“What else do I expect her care!” He sneered and held his head in his hands. 

“She was honorable enough to not kick me in the nuts for what I did to her.” 

He couldn’t take her out of his head. Hunter couldn’t focus on his work either. There were her images from that night and her icy words always reeling back in his mind. 

He caused damage that wasn’t reversible. Even if he offered his life to pay for his mistakes, it wouldn’t be enough. 

“I am sorry, Chire. I was such an idiot. Lcouldn’t see your worth 

He muttered to himself while rubbing his eyes. 

“But I’m glad it happened. If Zara hadn’t come into our lives, I wouldn’t have recognized my love for you. It was always there between us. You have brandished me as your own and I never knew it, I would have never realized it and continued to play a happy husband’s role with you forever. So it’s good that it happened” His upturned in a small smile. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Some events take place to teach us some significant lessons in life. I learned my lesson. I learned it the hard way. I’m sorry, Mrs. Macintyre. I may not be able to bring back our dead baby. It’s not in my power but I can give you a dozen more when we reconcile and settle down again. I promise to never leave you alone. Even if you want to see unalive, you will find me around you” He murmured while gaping at Claire’s wedding ring that he carried in his pocket every day to work, 

His heart was restless, his eyes itchy. He hadn’t been able to catch a wink of sleep. Thanks to Claire because after she came back to Bloomcrest, the only time she made herself visible was when she came out of the airport. No one saw her after that as she never stepped out of her father’s 

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Hunter twisted in his seat as he couldn’t take it anymore. He died a man, Cirard, who was put to work to get him pictures of Claire. 

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“Good afternoon, sir. The man picked up his phone right after the first ring. 

“Are you really as good as you claimed yourself to be! It’s been two days and I still haven’t got a picture of her. What are you doing there–enjoying the weather?” Hunter scolded the man impatiently. 

I am sorry, sir. But it’s not my fault. Miss Argent hasn’t really shown herself since I arrived to do my assigned job. The only time I caught her glimpse was when she appeared at the window to release a moth out in the air.” 

“Did you take a picture Hunter didn’t know why his heart was beating fast, 

He couldn’t bear the man’s silence and hissed, which got him speaking 

“No and yes. I mean I saw her when I had hardly arrived here the day before yesterday. I wasn’t ready with my camera. But I took her pictures on my phone. It’s a little blurry and-” 

“Douchebag! You had captured her picture two days ago and you didn’t send it to me. I will fire you and make sure you don’t get a job elsewhere if you don’t forward it to me this instant. He grumbled, making the man stammer. 

Soon as Hunter disconnected the call, his phone notified him of an incoming message. It was the images Girard took of Claire 

Hunter’s eyes became warm and the restlessness in his chest came to a halt. A thankful grim spread on his lips. He caressed Claire’s photo. She was looking breathtaking, though she had dark circles. 

The pictures were awfully blurry as it was taken in a rush. But it couldn’t prevent warmth from spreading in his body. He gladly admired her. She was slightly beaming and her palms were open under her chin. She was caught in the act of freeing a moth out of her window from her palms. 

He didn’t keep a track of time, and honestly there was no need to, as he had already postponed all his meetings from today to tomorrow. He even kissed her picture. 

Running a thumb on the picture he let out a sigh. “I can’t stop thinking about you or your words. When you said you hate me and I forced you to do in, I realized what I have lost. Down up to my sins, Claire. I will repent. I will do anything to reverse your feelings for me. Can you bring it in yourself to forgive me?” 

Although las consciente said no, his heart skipped a beat in response. True love never dies, does it? Claire always loved him unconditionally. How 

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“I know you don’t want to see me but my heart can’t withstand your coldness. Please, make yourself bener. Start appearing in public.” He kissed her picture on the phone. 

“I have warned the reporters and news channels for you. They will not bother you again. All the controversies surrounding your name are taken care of. You just have to take a step out” 

again.” 

“The internet will have to pass through me to get you. I love you, darling, I will make you fall for me agai 

He vowed to rekindle the flames of love in her chest again, and make her heart beat for him. It might take time, but then, Claire gave her full life to 

him once 

She had loved him since she was a teenager. If she could persist for a decade to make him hers, why can’t he? 

Hunter saved Chire’s blurry picture as his lock screen wallpaper and stuffed it in his pocket. 

Getting up he told to himself, “First things need to be done first. If I want Claire back in my life, I need to crase the existence of the other woman 

He didn’t feel even a sliver of remorse for calling Zara the other woman. It took him time to understand that but now he was going to set things riglu. Zara might have been a troubled wife in her relationship, she was strong, Hunter promised himself to provide her with necessities that would be enough to rebuild her life. If needed, he would find her a suitable groom too, 

She was a sweet lovely lady. Any man would want to be with her. 

As he exited his cabin and darted towards the elevator, he wrote her a message, “Hey, I’m coming to the penthouse to meet you. There’s something I need to tell you” 

In the penthouse, 

“Aah! Yeah, that’s the right spot Fuck me harder, Enzol Drill your dick right through my uterus. Fuck me like a monster” Zara screamed pleasurably while moving her ass in sync with Enzo’s, the bodyguard Hunter had left to guard her. 

Enzo let out a throsty laugh. He smacked her a$$ with his huge palm, leaving a print. His thick and long fingers rubbed on her pussy lips before scissoring her clit between his first two fingers. 

“You are such a dirty hot You fooled my boss with your innocence and made him divorce his wife for you. Yet here you are fucking me.” Enzo leaned on her and bit on her shoulder. 

His other hand squeezed her boobs roughly and held them in a deathly grip as he increased his speed. 

“When you first approached me four days ago, I thought you were joking with me. Why would a sexy lady like you want to be with a man like me who’s hired for guarding others from his agency! I can’t earn more than a few thousands for the job. Why did you choose me! I can still see you in the back of my mind when you sprung my cock free from my pants and licked me. I was blown.” 

Zara was on her stomach and her back was arched. She laughed between her pleasured whimpers s when Enzo smacked her a$$ again. This one Was harder than the last one and it brought tears to her eyes. 

She blinked the tears, letting them graze down her sweaty face. 

“Does wanting sex make me a bad girl?” She asked with a pour that Enzo tried to kiss. 

Zara clawed his chest and denied him with the shake of her head, “Don’t want our provider to see my lips swollen, do we?” 

“Hunter might be easy going with me. He’s not a fool. He’s a man made of sin. He can smell when it is unfurling on the bed of his owned property. Be careful. You can kiss me in other places which can’t be seen by my future husband and your boss.” 

Enzo stopped moving as he let her words process. He was fucking his boss‘ woman. The wealthiest and strongest man in the county. What would berome of him if he was caught! 

His forehead creased as he tried to pull away. As it happened every time, his inner voice tried to talk him out of it. However, Zara grabbed his thin and long cock and sent herself down on it. 

His desires returned along with his hardness. He clunched her jiggly a$$ and smacked it again. 

His boss had out yet seen through her innocence. Enzo did the moment she swallowed him to the hilt. He saw her as a woman who have already dog her grave. But she was to cunning to jump in it. Wretched women like her don’t go to their graves earlier, do they? They rather throw other 

Zara köew what she was trading and to what extent ite 

extent it could go wrong And yet there they were, on the bed, feeding each other’s desires. 

“You only came back to his life for his money, diliči you?” Enzo asked before he pushed her a$$ cheeks apart to 

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Zara is becoming dirtier!! Ewww. 

What punishment would you give her if you 

u were Hunter and you discovered her true face! 

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