Regretting Divorce

Hunter’s Por 

She struggled under me like a rebellious deer would from the sharp claws of a panther. Each time she made a move our lips brushed together. It didn’t take her long to realize that and she froze like a statue. 

But her eyes spoke. They screamed at me. Cursed me. They also mocked me for cornering her in the dark like I had a right on her. That’s true that I don’t. But I want to have it again. I want to have my spousal right on her again. 

not lie to myself that I missed her. I missed every small 

I know I must be crazy for feeling this way but I cannot run away from my feelings I cannot habit of hers that I have refused to regard when we were together. 

Only after she left me did then everything came back to bise me in the ass. 

The trembling of her lips made my heart skip a beat. I knew she would be shaken after seeing me. That all her past wounds will rip open and bleed again. But I can’t deny my desperation. 

I was dying to see her, which is why, when I heard from my manager about the invitation we have received for the anniversary party of the Old Murphy couple. I canceled my meetings and put aside all the crucial work to attend it 

This was the only way to see her without alerting her of my visit. Else she would have found a way to avoid me, and rob me of this soothing feeling. 

“Get away!” Her voice was hoarse and full of malice. 

I studied her face. Her makeup was nude and natural. Her lips were painted red. The chills I constituted in her body were palpable. She was cold in my hold. And trembling too. 

A beam of light was refracting over her head on the cream wall. It allowed me to see her face. She was trying her best not to crumble and at the same time not bite my lips. 

I chuckled inwardly because after how I hurt her, she can do that to me. I won’t be surprised at all. 

“Let go, Hunter MacIntyre She turned her face to her right and dragged deep breaths. 

I saw the streams of contempt and agony cascading down her eyes and stopping on her jaw. It hung there for a second before it fell down on her trembling collarbone. 

My hold on her hands loosened. She took the chance and snatched them out of my hot hold. I felt her trembling hands on my chest that she put to create distance. She thrusted her hands against my chest, wanting to shove me away. But I stood resiliently in my spot 

I watched her shoulders quake. I watched her lips bursting with pants and gasps. I saw her eyes not daring to look up. 

That’s when the realization exploded in my mind- I didn’t deserve another chance. 

Blowing out a sigh, leaned forward. I rested my forehead against her hair while my hands straddled her quivering frame. Claire squirmed, her hands still in place on my chest to maintain some gap between our chest. Even then she could not keep it from me as to how her heart was racing. 

My lips arched with a smile. At least, I still have some effect on her. 

Regret slammed into me as another revelation spilled into my mind–I always had an effect on her. Strong and immutable. And I didn’t care about 

JL 

“Claire,” It was not me speaking. It was the voice of my yearning heart. “Look up at me.” 

“Fuck off 

“Claire,” 

“Don’t take my name” 

1 softly laughed against her hair. She struggled under me to get away, resulting in me moving closer into her. 

“Why are you doing this? Why are you here, Hunter Macintyre!” She sneered in a hateful tone. 

“For you” My hands slid down the wall and found their new spot on Claire’s waist 

She jumped at my touch on her waist. Her dark eyes, the color of raging ocean, fitted up to throw spears of indignation at me. Then her trembling hands held my wrist. She tried to shove them off but the more force she applied the tighter my grip became.. 

“Don’t your beloved wife unable to satisfy you in bed? Oh maybe you found her riding your best friend in your bed and you came here to cry to me.” 

1 looked deep in her eyes, trying to calculate the damage I have done. It was irredeemable. 

“I came here because you forced me, Claire. I told you to come back to Bloomerest with my man. You ignored my warning. So I came here myself as 1 promised. To take you back.” Her eyebrows pinched and lips twisted. 

She growled and dug her nails in my flesh. It hurt. But I can bet it is nothing compared to the pain I gave her. 

1 offered her a smirk while she used her full strength to wound me. 

She could have gone deeper to my bones except that something got into her. She took her hands back and pressed them against my chest. 

“Get away before I scream and gather spectators. 

“You can try.” 

I thought she was bluffing. When her mouth parted and she dragged a deep breath to scream, I didn’t think of the consequences I would have to face and put my lips on hers. 

I kissed her. It was soft and slight brushing of lips against hers. But then it turned ferocious. While I ravished her mouth, thrusted my tongue inside her mouth and played with her tongue, she stood stock–still. Like she was not alive. Like I was sucking life out of her body with my kiss, 

hanel. 

When I parted away, she robotically raised a hand to wipe her mouth with the back of her h 

A burning sensation ran in my veins with my blood. My heart ached seeing her wipe her mouth. She loved my kisses earlier. She would lick her lips after I parted from her. But this.. This made my stomach tur 

“Where is your room! We’ll grab your luggage and leave. 1 held her wrist and pulled her with 

I know I was acting like a jerk. I know I had no right to drag her like this. But I don’t want her to stay here one more minute. I will take her with me. 

We came to her room and I released her hand. I closed the door so that annoying friend of hers won’t come to interrupt us. 

1 spun to take a look around the room and my eyes widened in shock. Her luggage was already packed. I shifted my eyes to Claire. She was pale and eerily silent, I expected her to throw tantrums and slap me. This reaction was making my hackles rise. 

But then I recalled what I heard in the party outside from Tia Murphy. She was talking with a bunch of imbecile rich wives of Raven Moore about Claire. 

She had said, “That woman is a true disappointment. I don’t know why I even liked her earlier. She is completely different from what she shows to the world. Don’t take her for an innocent wronged young girl. A woman who tries to entrap another rich family’s elder son after a divorce can’t be 

innocent at all” 

She cursed Claire with the other women and also added, “I warned her to stay away from my Tyler. I couldn’t trust her around my sons and that’s why I left three maids to spy on her. You never know when such scheming whores sneak into your son’s room and get herself pregnant.” Although I had a strong desire to slap her in the face, my principles don’t allow me to manhandle a lady of my mother’s age. I sauntered her and came inside the mansion to look for Claire as I had learned the reason for her delay. 

away from 

1 found her coming straight towards me. I mean, towards the door. As there was no one beside us in the dimmed mansion, I pulled her in the 

corner. 

But not another second. I won’t let her stay here. Getting a hold of her trolley bag. I stepped towards her. The moment I lifted hers, she delivered a resounding smack across my check 

“You have crossed all the limits of cruelty, Hunter.” The rage in her eyes made my mouth drop. 

She clenched her jaw and showed me back. 

my hand 10 touch 

“Where do you get this kind of courage from, luht Tell me. Where do you get this audacity to order me around after destroying my life? You killed my baby. You ruined my world and left me to die, Hunter. You didn’t think once before you married another woman, behaving like I am still bound to you. Wake up, Hunter Macintyre. You are not in a dream; She snapped her fingers in front of me. 

and now you are here. 

I didn’t even attempt to correct her doubts about my marriage with Zara as I stood silently, looking in her eyes. I had a lot of things to say but I let her speak. Because her voice was lulling me down to peace. Because it was restoring the functioning of my heart that hasn’t been in a good condition since she left. 

She would stop speaking if she learned about my feelings. So I kept my lips sealed and listened to every allegation… Out of which Ninety Nine percent of thein were accurate 

I was listening to everything she said until she made mention of that man whore Tyler Murphy being her new man, 

Anger clawed at my insides and my hand acted on its own accord, seizing Claire’s arm in a suffering grip. 

“You can’t have a new man, Claire Macintyre. Not that fucker out of all.” I yanked her closer while her eyes froze in shock. 

“And if you mention him again, even if it is a lie, then I will make sure you get his head wrapped in a surprise box with confetti and glitters and sent 

to you 

“I will mention him. I will mention Tyler as much as I want. You can’t do a thing, Hunter. I am not scared of you.” 

“You will be scared of me when you see his head in a box. If that’s what you want then I can do it now. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Tbc 

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