Marry Ex's Uncle After Divorcement

Marry Ex’s Uncle After Divorcement By Jacqueline Chapter 195

It was like a request and more like an order. His voice was enchanting and caught all her attention. He wanted to be the only person in her eyes and heart. She muttered it to herself and suddenly felt dejected. “I can’t do

it.”

In the past, she was devoted wholeheartedly to the man she liked, but now, she was afraid… She was a divorced woman with a broken heart. The last thing she wanted was to repeat the stupid mistake. Charlie looked at her, suddenly thinking of Jimmy and their marriage. She was so disgusted when Jimmy was mentioned.

He asked curiously, “When you were married to Jimmy, did you like him?”

Theresa pulled a long face. “Can you not disgust me with such a question? I just had lunch. You don’t want to

see me throw up, do you?”

Charlie pressed her, “Did you like him?”

“I’m going out!” Theresa stood up to leave. Charlie pulled her back, held her, and asked, “Do you still like

him?”

Theresa’s heart throbbed, and tears were welling up in her eyes. “No.”

“I don’t believe it.” Charlie said with certainty, “If you don’t like him, why do you hate him so much? You must

have liked him before.”

Theresa looked up at the man, unable to hold back her tears anymore. She felt funny but nodded. “I did. When I was young, I used to think that love is the most beautiful thing in this world. I thought I met the right person and that we’d be together forever. Later, I realized that no love really existed in this world. It was made up. People use each other at first and hate each other later. I no longer like him, but I will never forgive him.” She thought that she was strong, but when Charlie pressed her about the past, she lost control of her emotions. She hated Jimmy, regarding him as a stain on her life. He ruined everything and deprived her of the NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

ability to fall in love again.

She subconsciously grabbed Charlie’s clothes and said, “I’m a divorced woman. I’m worthless and not good enough for you. You shouldn’t like me because I can’t give you anything.”

She trembled in tears. While she was in his arms, her heart seemed to be gripped by something. He was so sad

to see her crying.

After a while, his voice rang out above her head. “I’m jealous.”

Theresa froze. He continued in a deep voice, “I’m jealous of him because he was once liked by you.

She looked up at him. Charlie took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears for her, and wrinkled

his bushy brows. “Don’t cry, it’s my fault. I won’t ask again.”

Theresa took the handkerchief, wiped the tears off her face, and sobbed, “I’m sorry, Charlie. I couldn’t help it.

You’ll never understand what happened between Jimmy and me, and I’ve never expected anyone to think in my

shoes and understand my feelings. There are no such things as empathy in this world. The others will only

laugh at you.”

Charlie looked at her but said nothing. Just then, there was a knock on the door. Theresa hurriedly stood up.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

She ducked into the restroom. Jonathan came in. “Mr. Calsis.”