Ex-Wife

Actually, before that, I never thought that I would see Alex Blythe again. However, when I was at the door of the Charming private room, I saw him sitting among the group of men and women. The dim lights, the faintly discernible arms of the woman and their fair skin could not hide his almost perfect face and his slightly different expression. My heart couldn't help but tremble. The next second, my body automatically turned around and left the door of the room, panting heavily in the corridor. It was a kind of pain that the wind and rain of the past had penetrated through and invaded. It was like a suffocating feeling, forcing me to be unable to erase Alex Blythe's face from my eyes. Alex Blythe was simply a virus, and I obtained this conclusion from before. Once infected by a veteran computer virus, it would be doomed. When I took out my phone, my fingers were still trembling slightly. I tried my best to dial a number, and as soon as the phone was connected, I couldn't wait to say, "Geraint, I just saw Alex Blythe." There was silence on the other side, but I could still clearly hear the sound of sucking in cold air. I knew that Geraint must be as shocked as I was. After a few seconds of silence, Geraint Wells' voice came out He asked me calmly." Where are you?" I hold my phone. Although it was cold, Geraint's voice sounded warm. He has always been a gentle person. Because of his calmness, I felt that my heart had calmed down a little. I looked around and said, " I'm in the Charming. " Over there, Geraint told me that he was in a meeting and would come in a while. He told me not be afraid, try to stay away from that private room and not let Alex Blythe find me. Hanging up, I looked at the phone and couldn't help but frown. I knew that Geraint couldn't get here immediately. He must be busy by saying that As an executive in the company, there are many things for Geraint to do every day, and he couldn't get away with it. I let out a gentle breath and turned around to leave just like that. Reason told me that the farther away to Alex Blythe, the better. However, I bumped into Miss Moira. When Miss Moira saw me, she hurriedly rushed over and urged, " Sheila, why are you still here? Room 045 started ringing again, saying that they want a singing lady. Why don't you hurry over?" I stood there in a dilemma situation. I wanted to say no, but seeing Miss Moira's anxious look, I couldn't refuse. Miss Moira is the boss of the Charming and a good friend of Geraint. She has always taken care of me. After Geraint and I came back, I need to pay to extend my mother's life, treat my sister and raise the children, but there wasn't enough money to use. If Miss Moira hadn't asked me to come over to sing and give me a high salary, we wouldn't know what to do. I didn't want to make things difficult for Miss Moira, so I forced myself to be dragged by her into the room. Seeing me enter the room, Miss Moira just walked away. I stood at the door with my head lowered, not daring to look at Alex Blythe. A bloated middle-aged man immediately came over and hooked his arm around my shoulder. His mouth was full of alcohol, and as he spoke, he sprayed on my face I felt goosebumps all over my body "Come here hurriedly to sing If We're having a good time, there would be plenty of tips." The man looked like rich I smiled and sat on the sofa in the middle. I turned my head and found that Alex Blythe was right next to me. My heart skipped a beat Would he immediately grab my neck and strangle me to death, or send me to the police station, or slap me directly? All the chaos thoughts in my mind started to pop up I turned my head slightly and carefully met Alex Blythe's gaze. What surprised me was that Alex Blythe just looked up and glanced at me casually, Then, he turned his head and looked at the woman whose leg almost stuck on his arm. I almost killed him, but when he saw me again, his expression was so calm? I was at a loss for what to do for a moment. It wasn't until the fat man who had greeted me to hand over the microphone that I responded to hold the microphone and sing. One song after another, as I sang, I slowly got used to this atmosphere. After all, I've been here for more than half a year, and I've seen many occasions like this. There were roughly three types of women in the Charming. The first type was to sell meat directly, which was the women you could bring out if you give money. The second type was to drink with you in the Charming. You could touch them and kiss them. If they were willing, you could even do everything between men and women. However, they won't go out the Charming and won't go home with you. Of course, this second type would sometimes become the first provided that the other party was an extremely outstanding and attractive man. The third type was like me. We were only. responsible for singing and drinking, but we would never sleep with them. In theory, we didn't accept men's direct physical contact However, in reality, how could a person living by the muddy waters be clean? Therefore, as long as it wasn't too excessive, such as being hooked by men's shoulder, I could still endure it After three rounds of alcohol, my voice was almost hoarse. I raised my head to look around and saw a group of people who were drunk and asleep. Somewhen, Alex Blythe had fallen on the sofa, and the women next to him couldn't wait to tear his clothes I stood up and prepared to leave, but I couldn't help but look back at Alex Blythe. Suddenly, I realized that his look was very strange. In my memory. although Alex Blythe didn't like to drink, the amount of alcohol wasn't bad, But now Alex Blythe was lying there. Although I couldn't see his face clearly under the dim light, I could see his handsome face frowned and looked very uncomfortable, Those women all rushed towards Alex Blythe like wolves and tigers, and they were even fighting over who would get him. In fact, women's fight was terrifying. They were either pulling hair or squeezing arms and thighs Everyone was drunk, so they had no bottom line when they were fighting. I didn't know if it was because I felt guilty about what happened back then or because I had a strange possessive to a man who was once my Alex Blythe By the time I reacted, I had already dragged Alex Blythe into the night room equipped by the bar On the bed, Alex Blythe lay there with the bright light, I finally saw his face clearly. It was as handsome as before, with a perfect outline, and a deep eyes and brows. I could imagine that when those eyes opened, there would have shine like stars. There were also thin lips that made me involuntarily approach him, wanting to re-obtain the temperature when my touched it.