Getting My Ex-wife Back

Rossie smiled and looked around. It was chaotic everywhere. She couldn’t believe that Zorion still had the mood to ask these questions.

“You can’t do anything about it.” Rossie seemed to be quite unfazed. At the very least, they were angels who had fallen into evil. There was still some purity. Compared to those demons, they were much better.

She understood that the world was not perfect and that there was ugliness in this world. However, she chose to see the beauty.

They did not have the intention to hurt people. It was just that people disliked them. They had no choice but to fight back in order to get through this matter.

It seemed that everyone was dissolute, but they had to fight anyway, so it was better to fight in a more solid and beautiful way.

The more Rossie saw them, the more helpless she felt.

“Since you’re not afraid of me, then why can’t you stay?” Zorion had been unhappy ever since she told him that she was leaving.

Rossie thought for a moment. “Everyone has their own paths to take and I’m no exception. I want to pursue my studies. I can’t stay here with you.”

“You can also pursue your studies here.”

“But they don’t have the course that I want to study. Besides, there is no peace here. I can’t stay.”

Zorion could see the determination in her eyes. It seemed that she had made up her mind and was very determined to leave. He chuckled and walked out of the police station. Rossie watched Zorion as he left the police station without his coat. She quickly picked up his coat and followed him out.

Zorion braved the cold winter wind and slowly walked down the steps. The cold wind blew across his face.

He raised his hand to the sky and said, “Everything means nothing if I can’t keep you here with me.”

Rossie took a few steps and stood on the steps with his coat in her arms. For a moment, she was touched by his words.

She wanted to stay, but the next moment, she told herself that Zorion was destined to have countless women around him. She knew she would not be his only woman and she doubted she stood out. That was why she couldn’t stay.

She wanted to leave to pursue her studies. At that time, if Zorion was still single and she still missed him, then she might consider coming back.

Rossie walked behind Zorion and draped the coat over him. “You should put on your coat. It’s so cold outside.”

Zorion turned around and took Rossie’s hand. “It seems like you still care about me.”

Rossie lowered her eyes and looked at Zorion. “I’m only seventeen. I’m still a teenager. I don’t know anything. The only thing I know is that I’ve slept with you.

Although this is ridiculous and sad, but have you ever thought about it? If you have a daughter next time and she was taken away by someone at fifteen just like I was, how would you feel?”

Zorion loosened his grip on Rossie’s hand, but soon he grasped it again. Rossie forced a smile and said, “I have to admit, I enjoyed sleeping with you. After all, I also experienced the feeling of being brought up by you.”

Rossie was a little embarrassed, but she still said, “But no one would fall in love with the person who raped them, even if…”

“Even if what?” Zorion turned around with an expectant look in his eyes.

“I want to pursue my studies. I want to travel the world and experience new things. If, and I mean if, after five years I’m still thinking about you and you are sure that I’m what you want, plus you and I are both single, then I might consider coming back.”

As Rossie spoke, Zorion’s grip tightened. “Will you come back to look for me?”

“I have no idea. I may or may not have the time to meet up with you, or perhaps…”

“I’ll look for you.” Zorion was afraid that Rossie wouldn’t be able to say it, so he finished her sentence for her.

Rossie pursed her lips and forced a smile. Although she was very reluctant to leave, but she had no other choice.

It was clear to her whether she should go or stay. A relationship without a solid foundation would not last.

Time would tell whether or not she should come back.

Zorion pulled Rossie into his embrace without waiting for her reply. He hugged her and said, “I’ll wait for you to come back. You’re not allowed to have a boyfriend or else, you’re dead.”

Rossie raised her hand to hug Zorion. “I probably won’t make friends for the time being. We can stay in contact, but I’m going to need some time.”

“I’ll wait for you.”

Zorion pushed Rossie away and lowered his head to kiss her. This was the first time this year that Zorion had done so. Rossie held onto Zorion’s hand. Initially, she did not want him to kiss her, but in the end, she could not bear to reject him.

Zorion kissed her and pulled away. “If I had a daughter, I will kill myself.”

“……..”

Rossie was stunned for a moment and stared at Zorion’s resentful gaze. At least, he understood what she was trying to say.

“Ok.”

Rossie fell into Zorion’s embrace again and sighed softly. If he hadn’t been rapacious back then, perhaps they wouldn’t have ended up like this. It was just that things changed as time passes. It was one wrong move after another.

After standing outside for a while, Zorion asked Rossie, “Are you cold?”

“A little.”

“Let’s head back inside.”

Zorion led Rossie back to the police station. By then, the police station was much quieter than before they left. Zorion went to ask the lawyer about Santiago’s case. The lawyer showed him a couple of drafts. Zorion briefly looked through them before picking one and dialling the mayor’s number.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

It was the mayor who answered the phone.

The mayor answered the phone with a smile and said, “I’m aware of this case. I will personally discuss this matter with the Richards family, so Mr. Whalen, you have to be patient.

In return, I hope that you will not make things difficult for the police officers. After all, they were just following orders.”

Zorion hung up the phone and instructed the lawyers to stay there before leaving with his men.

On the way home, Zorion called Jepherson to explain the matter.

“I know. You can call it a night. I’ll contact him later.”

“Alright.”

…….

Jepherson called the mayor. Zorion held tightly onto Rossie’s hand and went back to the Whalen family house.

It was a time of trouble. If not, Zorion would have personally sent Rossie off. However, he was tied up with Santiago’s case, so he couldn’t leave for the time being.

When Zorion arrived back at the Whalen family, he immediately helped Rossie pack her belongings. Rossie sat on the bed and looked at him while he packed.

Although Zorion was the next leader of the Whalen family, but he was also Deanna’s brother. He was capable of doing certain things on his own. In fact, he did it very well.

After packing up, Zorion looked at Rossie, who had stood up. “It’s getting late. I think it’s better if you leave tomorrow instead.”

Rossie looked at Zorion and nodded. Since she had already waited for so long, she didn’t mind waiting for one more day.

That being said, when it was time to sleep, the two of them sat on either side of the bed and looked at each other.

Zorion wanted to say something but dared not. He couldn’t bring himself to say it. Rossie wanted to ask something, but she couldn’t either. After contemplating for twenty minutes, Zorion pulled back the quilt, got into bed and waited for Rossie to join him.