Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur) novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Needing Comfort 

Under her hazy gaze, Charlotte looked at his cold, stern face. His eyes, darkened with desire, held no warmth as they 

locked onto hers. His words felt like a 

sharp blade, stabbing mercilessly into her heart. 

She had once adored his eyes. 

Every time he looked at her, she believed he loved her deeply. But now, all of that seemed like a cruel joke. 

Without thinking, she raised her hand to slap him across the face. 

Arthur, however, easily caught her wrist. He pushed her aside with a swift motion, 

making her body shudder, her full chest following suit. 

The desire in Arthur’s eyes only deepened as he leaned in to kiss her. 

Charlotte’s gaze grew distant as she stared at the familiar ceiling above. This was their master bedroom, the place where they had shared countless passionate nights. But now, all she wanted was to 

escape. 

“No… I don’t want this…” Her voice cracked, rough and soft, her body tensing, despite her physical response. Even though her body betrayed her, her heart was full of resistance. 

The moment she spoke, his fury surged, and his presence darkened, as if he were about to tear her apart. 

But just then, the shrill ring of a phone cut through the tension. 

It was a call from Sarah. 

Arthur froze. He glanced at her body, marked by their shared intimacy, his desire momentarily suppressed. He 

turned away and answered the call. 

“Hello?” His voice, once cold and harsh, now carried a subtle softness. 

Charlotte wrapped the blanket around herself tightly. 

“Okay, don’t worry. I’ll be right there,” Arthur said calmly. He straightened his clothes, briefly glancing at the figure under the blanket. 

With an icy tone, he added, “When I get back, I expect to see Julius eating a proper meal.” 

His words were sharp, and the underlying threat was clear. 

Charlotte didn’t dare challenge him. 

He turned and left in a hurry, his footsteps echoing down the hall. 

After a long silence, Charlotte finally emerged from the blanket. She took a quick shower and then walked into the walk–in closet. 

As she entered, the lights flickered on. 

The section for women’s clothes was empty because she had gotten rid of everything. 

hapter 39 Needing Comfort 

He hadn’t replaced any of it, leaving nothing for her to wear. 

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So she grabbed one of his sweaters and paired it with a pair of sweatpants, tightening the waistband before heading downstairs. 

In the dining room, Julius sat at the table, eating slowly, even though it was just a simple salad. He finished every bite carefully. 

When he saw her come down, his eyes reddened, but he quickly looked away. 

Yet his stiff profile betrayed his feelings. He was hurt, upset, and clearly needed 

comfort. 

Charlotte cast him a complex, unreadable