Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 991

In the dream, Raeleigh was calling for someone. Someone was holding her hand and she looked at that person. The person pushed Raeleigh to the ground, covering her with a wet quilt. Raeleigh wanted to look for the person, but then she fell into a coma.

By the time she woke up, no one was left. Everyone died in the fire.

Raeleigh opened her eyes and looked at Jepherson, who was holding her in his arms. She was sweating all over.

Jepherson's face was full of surprise.

The expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Raeleigh pushed him away. "Why are you hugging me?"

"You had a nightmare. You kept calling for someone. I don't know what happened." Jepherson wiped off her sweat with his sleeve. Raeleigh sat across from him and said, "It's nothing. It may have been because I was bullied. I was anxious in the dream, so I kept shouting."

After Raeleigh finished her words, she turned around and lay back on the ground. She curled her body into a ball and tucked herself in the quilt.

Jepherson went to the bathroom. When he came back, he lifted the quilt and went back to bed. He held Raeleigh from behind and tightened his arms on her waist. Then, he let his chin lean on Raeleigh's shoulder.

"Who is Arsel?" His voice was low. Raeleigh froze, clutching the quilt tightly. She remembered Arsel. In fact, he was just a guest, but...

Raeleigh did not answer his question. Instead, she fixed her eyes on the wall and said nothing more.

Raeleigh got up at six o'clock in the morning. She went outside before Jepherson even got up. Then, she walked to the yard of the orphanage and watched the kids playing around. The children came running towards her after noticing her presence.

"Let's play together, Miss." A little girl took Raeleigh's hand, tugging it. Raeleigh replied, "Okay, we'll play together."

"What's your name?"

"Raeleigh."

"What a nice name!"

"What about you? What's your name?"

"My name is Mimi. He's Lenore, and there's also Nana and Arsel..."

Raeleigh paused for a moment, scanning the boy's features. "Your name is Arsel?"

Raeleigh knelt down and looked at the little boy, who was around five to six years old. The little boy smiled. He had a cute face.

Upon hearing Raeleigh's words, Arsel said, "My name is Arsel."

"Really?" Raeleigh stared at Arsel in a daze. She also had a friend named Arsel.

It was a pity that they had only met for a short period of time, leaving only a brief memory. He was gone because of the fire.

Raeleigh touched Arsel's little face, smiled at him and said, "You can go and play. I am going to wash my face."

"Okay, wash your face and come to us. Let's play together."

After that, the group of children left.

Raeleigh stood up from the ground. Thinking of their meeting, her memory took her back to the past.

Raeleigh still remembered that there were a lot of people that day when Arsel saw a girl standing at the door and eating cherries.

At that time, there were only some cherries, and there were a lot of children in the orphanage. Each person could only get six cherries, but they were content with having a chance to enjoy them.

It was such a waste and a pity to eat these juicy cherries, Raeleigh thought. Raeleigh stood at the door of the orphanage and looked outside, at the iron cast gates of the orphanage. Like many other children, Raeleigh was waiting for someone to pick her up at the door, hoping that her parents would come.

She stood among many children. Every one of them ate the cherries. Her mouth was puffed up, and she stood in the orphanage compound like a doll. She was very young. Although she was already ten years old, she was a head shorter than her peers. For some reason, she looked like a dwarf at first glance.

Everyone squeezed Raeleigh to the side. She had no choice but to stand at the side.

He told Raeleigh in a teasing voice, "This is your reward. I bought you a lot of candy."

Raeleigh looked at the bottle and wore a smile.

When the door opened, multiple gifts were sent in by order, but the little boy continued playing with her.

At that time, a lot of people envied Raeleigh, and she didn't know what to do. The little boy took her to many places, although they were only confined within the orphanage.

On that day, the little boy asked her if she was willing to go to his house and be his adopted sibling.

She looked at the little boy, at a loss for words. The little boy said that his name was Arsel.

Raeleigh agreed.

However, the accident happened in the afternoon after they had lunch. They were still playing together when everything had happened.

Raeleigh fixed her eyes on her surroundings. She recalled that he had told him that his name was Arsel.

Her memory was very vague. She couldn't really remember whether it was right.

After the fire, Raeleigh was rescued by her grandmother, Novalie. She inquired many times, but no survivors were left in the orphanage. Everyone was gone.

"Do you like it here?" Jepherson appeared behind her as she was daydreaming. Raeleigh looked at him blankly. The clothes he wore were simple and casual. He wore a white sleeveless top, which was wide and loose, complemented with beige trousers and white sneakers. He looked very different from his usual self, and more like a boy next door.

Raeleigh fixed her eyes on Jepherson. She noticed that he had washed his hair and left it to air dry. He seemed more like a young man, far different from the vice president who always kept a straight face.

Raeleigh looked at Jepherson in silence. Unlike Santiago, he was handsome and elegant. He was born with an air of nobility, no matter what he wore. Compared with Santiago, he seemed to be an emperor who read a lot, while Santiago looked like an infamous swordsman.

The pair of siblings were indeed different from each other.

But Raeleigh had to admit that they were both excellent. Maybe it was because of their good genetics.