Chapter 1144
The Untouchable Ex-Wife
That was why Stefan urgently needed to find the one who could âunlockâ him, so that he could be normal again!
âYour silence only proves me right. See? You agree with me that you donât love Seraphina at all, and youâd be hurting her and yourself if you kept bumbling on and marrying her, yâknow?â Xavier naturally saw everything clearly because he was close to Stefan, and Stefan saw Xavier clearly too.
Stefan did not love Seraphina, just like Xavier did not love Leia⦠therefore, as a scumbag with a conscience, he would never allow himself to hurt Leia, or his good friend to hurt Seraphina.
âI really donât love Seraphina, do I?â Stefan narrowed his eyes, working hard to ponder on the fact before asking a soul-searching question. âBut who is the one I love if not her?â
After all, he was constantly aware that he loved a certain person with every fiber of his being, and it was a love ingrained to his very bones. Judging from his memories, it had to be Seraphina, who braved hell and high water to stay with him, never abandoning him even in his darkest momentâ¦
But if that was true, why did he feel like something wasnât right?
âWhy are you asking me? You should be asking yourself-whoeverâs face comes to mind the instant you mention âloveâ is most likely the person you love,â Xavier suggested, being a veteran in relationships. In Xavierâs case, nothing came to mind when he thought of the word⦠he probably didnât love anyone other than himself!
âLoveâ¦â Stefanâs face turned troubled as he racked his brain-after all, the person that first came to mind was his sworn enemy!
Meanwhile, said enemy had appeared, striding upstairs towards him and stomping angrily with each step.
Xavier noticed that Leia was with Renee, who was walking as loudly as she could. As if feeling guilty, he slid close to Stefan while rubbing his eyes and asking nervously, âS-Stefan, am I seeing things or do you see it too?â
âI do,â Stefan growled, his handsome face scowling as he watched Renee and Leia stride past their bodyguards and walk up to them.
He could clearly feel his heart racing.
It was an unfamiliar feeling-his adrenaline was kicking in, spiking his senses for danger and excitement!
âYouâre more competent than I thought,â Stefan said haughtily as he stared at her. After all, he was the hunter here, setting a trap and waiting for Renee to bite. He just didnât expect that she was bold enough to leap into that trap! Anyone could fall in love with that!
âShut up and give him back to me, and Iâll let bygones be bygones,* Renee demanded viciously-she was dazed at first, but sobered up when she saw him.
âWhat if I refuse?â Stefan rested his chin on his hand, his gaze cool and imposing.
Everyone around them gave them a wide berth out of fear.
After all, Stefan Hunt was basically the king of Beach City-his every step could quake it, and the further they were from him, the better.