The Untouchable Ex Wife novel Chapter 33

Chapter 33

“You should stop watching dramas.” Stefan scoffed. “I’ve been living in the opposite unit for four whole years. If anyone’s a stalker here, it’s you.”

“What did you say? You… live in the other unit?” Only then did Renee notice that the door to the opposite unit was ajar. She awkwardly scratched her head, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground and hide.

‘So he wasn’t stalking me… He actually lives here! Oh no, I called him all sorts of names earlier… It feels like I’m the narcissistic one here, assuming that he was stalking me like that!’”

Stefan’s sharp gaze scanned her room nonchalantly, and finally landed on her bedroom door.

“Your bedroom looks pretty different from mine.” Stefan walked towards it, intending to head inside.

Suddenly, Renee remembered that she had a pile of books about parenting still lying on her bed. She thought, ‘If Hunt sees them, he’ll find out about my pregnancy!’

“No!” She screamed as she stopped him, right before he got to the door.

“Let me through,” Stefan demanded. As someone with power and status, no one had ever been able to stop him when he put his mind to something. 1

“No! Absolutely not!” Renee spread her arms out, refusing to give in. She was so annoyed that she felt like punching him. “Do we look like best friends to you? What makes you think you have the right to enter my bedroom whenever you please?”

“I am your husband!” The man glared down at the woman, who was a foot shorter than him. His eyes darkened as he asked slowly, “Could you be… hiding another man in there?”

“Stefan Hunt! Mind your words!” Renee hissed furiously. ‘If he refuses to listen, I’ll have no choice but to use force. With my combat skills, I wouldn’t even need to use much strength to take him down. Hah, just imagine the confusion on his face!”

“Stop moving, you’re flashing me again,” Stefan pointed out, giving her a reminder out of ‘kindness’ again.

“Ugh! You jerk!” Renee instinctively covered her chest with her hands, and fell right into Stefan’s trap.

Stefan’s tall figure instantly moved past the woman into the bedroom. The entire area consisted of french windows, a closet, a desk, and a pink bed.

“I didn’t think you’d have such a girly side. That Hello Kitty bedsheet is most unexpected from a woman in her twenties.” Stefan smirked, slowly approaching the large bed.

He was learning so much about Renee right now.