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My ex-husband’s nightmare (Lydia and Mason) novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49

She stood a few feet away from me. I went still I knew I’d be ting hard, but didn’t think ugh time to

seeing I T prepare my mind for our meeting

She looked beautiful I couldn’t help but train her body with my eyes that perfect shape want my hand over her high s trail that figure I’ve mastered over and over again with my tongue.

A thousand thoughts crossed my mind. I imagined her naked body on mine. My nose, placed on the cmoked of her neck, which always smells like strawberry.

I furrowed my eyes in disappointment when she shifted her gaze as a man from behind her called Her name.

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fist my hands when he held her hand. He wore a black tuxedo, he was tall felt amming sad against the closest wall when he placed a hand over her shoulder

Lydia didn’t spare me another glance as they walked away, leaving me standing alone in the parking lot

I placed my hand on my chest and squeezed it lightly.

I know this was unreasonable, becoming possessive of an exwife. I tried to steady my breath and calm myself before taking the

find step insude.

The hall is ornate and covered by multiple designs, but it’s mostly pink and purple, Lydia’s favorite colors

I couldn’t help but wonder if this was a deliberate act from them. Two men stood at the entrance, wearing black suits and bow Des

on their necks,

Hands were placed together, and the neck was inclined whenever unyone passed before them.

I looked past the crowd for Lydia and, though I don’t want to say this, for the jerk holding her hand

But I can’t find them. There are others in front of me.

Men of different calibers, not just construction companies, were invited.

Their conversation rang out like the banter of kids. I waved at a few and stood to shake hands with some of them.

Chandeliers hung on the ceiling, with lines of diamonds on them. Artifacts and a picture of the corporation’s past chairman were

on the wall

This hotel belongs to the same company, so this was no surprise.

The air is misty, and the smell of alcohol flows under my nostrils.

Round tables are spread around the hall, and white clothing is thrown over them.

Mr. Mason Woods,I turned when I heard my name, almost knocking a waiter holding a tray flat on his hand.

I’m sorry,the girl’s voice was shaky. I glared at her, Watch it,I said sharply, dusting the invisible dust on my suit. She briskly past me.

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Chapter 49

I’m sorry about that. The man in front of me apologized. I sighed Impatiently. He was dressed like the men at the entrance

An usher, maybe.

Your seat is this way,he extended his hand to the side.

We walked together, him at the front and me behind him. My eyes moved around the people who were also being directed to their

seats.

Where is Lydia?

There are about a hundred people in here, and with all clustering around trying to find their designated seats, finding her won’t be the easiest thing right now.

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How did I miss the little notes on each table? I pulled out a chair and sat. On the top of the table was a squarelike piece of paper with my name written on it.

The waiter bowed and walked away.

Immediately after he left, a waiter walked towards me and placed a glass on the top of the table.

Wondering who the others sitting with me were, I looked around curiously. It wouldn’t hurt to check.

I picked the closest paper and turned it towards me. My eyes almost bulged out when I saw the name.

Alissa Brooks.

Lydia would be seated here.

I took a sip from my drink and just then, I felt the presence of someone behind my back. I turned, except the person righthand side, pulling out a chair.

was now by my

Whipping my head to the right, I felt a wave of excitement rush through me. I didn’t expect we’d be seated side by side.

But my excitement was murdered immediately when I saw him.

Why was he sticking to her like glue? He pulled out a chair, not bothering to check the name in front of him, and sat at her side. Lydia was seated between us.

I grinded my teeth when she leaned towards him and whispered something to him. He laughed and whispered to her, too.

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