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Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 863

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Go After My Ex-wife is the best current series by the author Maia Martin. The Chapter 863 Enough Space content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 863 Enough Space and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Raeleigh woke up after a night's sleep. She found herself lying in Jepherson's arms and was stunned for a moment before she extricated herself from his embrace.

The night before...

Raeleigh tried to recall carefully what had happened and concluded that she had once again been cheated by his peaceful appearance.

Raeleigh got up and stared at Jepherson, who slowly woke up and opened his eyes to look at her. Jepherson's sleepy eyes fell on Raeleigh's little face, as if he had something he was very happy about. His thin lips moved and he stretched his body. Then, he stood up, walked over to the bed, peeled back the covers, and collapsed onto it. Under the covers, Jepherson said, "This is the worst kind of weather. It makes one feel lethargic. Since we're stuck indoors, we might as well sleep for a while longer."

After saying that, Jepherson patted on the left side of the bed with his hand. The soft bed was covered with a pure white quilt. With Jepherson's elegant hand on top of it, she fell silent. She looked around and saw that it was still raining outside the window. She did not know why it was raining in that season.

Raeleigh did not go over to lie down beside him. Instead, she went back to the couch and turned on the television, watching it on mute, as she wondered in her heart when the rain would let up. Otherwise, she won't be getting home that day.

Jepherson didn't care too much. He hadn't rested all night. What else could he have done when he was holding his beloved in his arms? He was young and energetic. He could control himself, but he was patient enough. It was like a fairy tale, to be sleeping in like this.

Raeleigh watched the TV for a while and she then decided to make a phone call to Scarlette, but she did not answer the phone. Raeleigh stood up. She took a look at the sleeping Jepherson, who looked like he was really at ease.

Raeleigh opened the door and saw Stuart standing at the door.

"Miss Anson," Stuart called out politely.

Raeleigh glanced at Stuart and said, "I want to see Scarlette."

Stuart hesitated for a moment and turned to the room opposite of Jepherson's. He raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room. It was not long before he came out of that room and opened the door. Scarlette came out groggily with a bed of messy hair. She was wearing white pajamas.

The moment Raeleigh saw her, she stared at her with her round eyes, as if she had been poisoned.

About more than a dozen seconds later, Scarlette raised her hand and scratched her head. "Raeleigh."

Raeleigh fixed her eyes on Scarlette. "It seems like you are enjoying yourself."

Raeleigh spoke and walked in. She could not be more impressed by Scarlette. How could she sleep so soundly like this in such a situation?

"How did you..." Raeleigh went in and had just turned around as she shut the door when her eyes inadvertently landed on the bed in the room. On the bed lay a man about 1. 80 meters tall, with no clothes on and an exposed upper body. His bronze skin was smooth and glistening, which made him look like a bodybuilder. The quilt was covering the man's waist and his lower body.

Raeleigh could not see the man's face clearly. His face was turned to the other side. Raeleigh could only see the back of his head that was full of black hair. However, she felt like she had seen him before, as though she knew him from before.

But Raeleigh was shocked by the suddenness of the situation. She neither spoke nor looked at him any further, but turned slowly to look at Scarlette.

Raeleigh turned on the TV and watched the introduction of all kinds of cars for a while. It was almost noon and she was a little hungry. Jepherson had yet to wake up and Scarlette, unlike what she had promised, had not shown up either.

Raeleigh put down her book and went to wash up. When she came out, she froze for a moment.

Jepherson was getting up from the bed. Stuart was standing in the room, holding Jepherson's clothes. He was serving him like how a Lennox would serve his master. Seeing her coming out, he turned around and looked at Stuart. Stuart understood. He put down the clothes in his hand and said hello to Raeleigh. Then, he turned around and went outside.

The door of the guest room was closed, and Raeleigh turned her eyes to watch Jepherson, who was still bare-chested, with his buttons still unfastened.

Raeleigh turned her face away and tried not to look at Jepherson's body, even if it was indeed perfect.

Raeleigh fixed her gaze on the door, trying not to think about Jepherson's body. She did not know what was going on. It was as if Jepherson's body possessed a kind of magical power that attracted Raeleigh. She couldn't help but to turn around and take a look.

But just as Raeleigh tried to peek again, Jepherson had already put on his clothes and got out of the bed.

Raeleigh turned her face and gazed at the TV. A strange line came into her mind, but soon the line disappeared.

Jepherson also felt that Raeleigh wasn't looking at him. She was thinking about something else. However, he didn't say anything. He wanted to give Raeleigh enough space.

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