The Untouchable Ex-Wife



Renee felt unspeakable satisfaction when she heard the envy in Stefan's voice. She lifted her head high and said, 'Maybe I don't quite understand what soulmates are, but I know very well what resentment in a relationship means, I want nothing but happiness now, so I'll be with people who make me happy and avoid those who bring me pain,"Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

"So, you're saying that Justin can make you happy?" Stefan slowly approached Renee, his expression blank. "I'm curious what kind of happiness he can bring you."

Renee stepped back and frowned when her back hit the wall. "That's none of your business, and I'm not obligated to tell you either."

"Yes, you're not, but I have the right to ask, don't I?' Stefan caged her against the wall,

gripping her wrist to pull her closer. "After all, you're the mother of my kids, so it's natural to be concerned about your life. I need to make sure you're not faking it, because my kids will only be happy if you are."

"You're out of your mind! That's unreasonable!" Renee spat incredulously, feeling like Stefan had lost his mind. They were already separated, but he was spouting nonsense, thinking he still had the right to.

Tell me... How far have you both gone?" Stefan leaned close to her and whispered in her ear, "Did you hold hands, hug, or kiss each other?"

"Like I said-I don't have to tell you anything. Let go of me!" Renee snapped, feeling ashamed and angry at the same time. She wanted to beat him up, but she was womed it would make him think she still cared about him. She calmed herself down, trying to look relaxed and indifferent. "Since you're so desperate to know, I don't mind telling you. Justin and I have been going on dates every day. We really hit it off and our relationship is moving fast, and we've done everything a couple would do. It felt great."

"Is that so?" Stefan faked a smile, knowing she was lying. "Tell me about his kissing skills then. Is there any difference between his and mine?"

That's our privacy. Why should I tell you that? Renee leaned back against the wall. Although it was cold in the basement, she felt like she was in a sauna. Her body felt like it was burning. and her palms were sweaty.

"It has nothing to do with privacy. You're lying to me." Stefan gently caressed her dry lips. Your lips don't look like they've been kissed by another man."

"You pervert!" Renee smacked his hand away and said indignantly, "Yeah, I guess I'm not as good as you. You kissed others and slept with them, so I guess you're very experienced. How proud you should be! Should I reward you? Let's see... I'll reward you with the title of top scumbag in Beach City, then you can boast about the number of women you've kissed and slept with to everyone!"

"You're the only woman I've ever had." Stefan lowered his head and whispered in disappointment, so soft that only he heard it.