Dally_Dryden

17+

Having been denied love by her wicked husband and coerced into signing the divorce documents following her devastating first miscarriage, she curses him and escapes like a bird liberated from its cage, defiantly refusing to sign the divorce papers. In her mind, a breakup is a breakup!

Little did she realize that she carried within her the child of McCarthy, the influential CEO of HomeBots and Automobiles.

However, the curses she had casually uttered took on an unforeseen power over her ex-husband after her enemy ruthlessly took her life while she struggled to make ends meet.

She finds herself transported to a mysterious realm and sincerely implores for a second chance at life. Miraculously, Olivia is granted this opportunity to make amends in her disturbing love life. In exchange, she forfeits a portion of her memory, completely oblivious to her past marriage and pregnancy.

Now bestowed with a limited time frame, she embarks on a quest to find genuine love. Unfortunately, fate conspires against her as she once again falls prey to her adversaries—one being her murderer, and the other her estranged husband, whom she had vowed never to cross paths with again.

Let us delve into Olivia's arduous journey in pursuit of true love and witness her valiant struggle against those who seek her demise. Will McCarthy possess the ability to heal a shattered heart so effortlessly?

Let the unfolding tale provide the answer to this lingering question...

DEAR EX-WIFE, IS THIS CURSE OR LOVE?

"Shit! Things are going to be messy in there! Hey, you can't leave me here like this. I helped you the last time and you need to pay!!" Gerald screamed, "don't lay your hand on him else I'll kill you with my bare hands!!!" His voice couldn't make any change. Then, from the other side came two men who had followed them earlier.

Few minutes ago, when McCarthy got in there. The woman was sitting in a chair, and relaxing. She seemed to be crocheting something but her eyes were fixed somewhere. When McCarthy stood in front of her,

"You're back, Ander…" just when she was about to mention his surname, she stopped, sensing the cologne and how quiet the person was. "Who are you and what do you want?"

"Are you Ann Marie?" McCarthy asked, still standing and watching her face and the crochet.

"Yes, I am Ann Marie. What do you want from me or have you come for my son? I'm sorry, he's not here now." She guessed, protecting her son.

CH-81 - MESSY THINGS