The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“Yes, that’s how much I love him. So please set us free, Mr. Hunt!” Renee clearly felt
Stefan’s rage, but she felt no fear, and instead repeatedly challenged the limit of his
patience.
“In that case, get ready for a world of pain!” Stefan snapped, his eyes ablaze with rage even
as he snatched her cigarette and snuffed it out violently.
“What are you doing?!” Renee exclaimed, shifting backwards and putting her hand on the
door handle, ready to flee at a moment’s notice.
“Weren’t you acting all noble and ready to give up everything for him? Having second
thoughts now, are we?”
“No, I just... wanted to prepare mentally.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you,” Stefan said, his gaze dangerously possessive as he held her
dainty chin with his long fingers. “I’m only interested in your body.”
“You’re sick!” Renee’s face flushed, and she turned to open the door to escape the
awkward, suffocating space inside the car.
She didn’t expect Stefan to lock the door before she could.
“If you’re not having second thoughts, why run?” Stefan growled, approaching her like a
beast on the hunt, his handsome face nuzzling her neck, and his lips brushing against her
fair skin as he rasped, “If you love him so much,
it’s not too much if you sacrifice your body for his freedom, don’t you think?”
“A-Are you sure about this?” Renee seemed paralyzed, her body so stiff it could not move,

even though her blood was almost boiling.
“What, do I look like I’m kidding?” Stefan’s voice was quiet, and his hot breath fanned her
skin—the very image of temptation.
“What if I refuse?” Renee pursed her lips as her heart pounded—this was the closest they
had been for half a year, and she would be lying if she said that she was not getting a little
eager.
There were claims that when you loved someone to bits, even your skin and muscles would
remember them... and it was because of those memories that you would inevitably react.
It certainly applied to Stefan too.
The first time he saw her in Northern Varangia, his desire for her surged like a tidal wave.
He wanted her... in the truest sense of the word!
Even if he had forgotten her, his body still remembered hers from sheer instinct...
“If you say no, I will kiss you until you say yes!” And with those words, Stefan pressed his
lips to hers without waiting for her to respond.
“Mmph...” Renene did not expect him to be so direct, and was dumbstruck.
He pinned her against the car door, his aura dominating as he claimed her lips so fiercely
that it was almost like he was trying to take her breath away.
As the kiss stretched on, the interior of the car began to heat up...