After Divorce, My Ex Chases Me Relentlessly

Yorick didn't say anything, and I couldn't see his expression in the dim light.

It was not until Luis approached that Yorick lowered his voice and said, "Yolanda, I will pretend that I heard nothing. You'd better not have that idea anymore."

Luis sat down and excitedly handed me his trophy.

Yorick snorted coldly, "Bumpkin."

I smiled and said, "He is still young."

Young people always had reckless impulses and fearless courage.

Ten years ago, when I first met Yorick, I was a college freshman.

He had just entered the entertainment industry and was looking for the heroine for a new movie.

He went to various film and drama schools and finally found me who was visiting my friends there.

I became an actor in this way and signed with the agency behind him.

He brought me into the industry step by step, and I watched him as he gradually became the best actor.

I gradually admired and loved him.

At the celebration party, he got drunk and fell into my arms.

He held my hand tightly and said "Don't go" and "I love you".

After we slept together, he sat in front of the bed, smoking in silence.

I felt sad and thought he regretted it.

"Yorick, just pretend it never happened."

He turned around with a cigarette in his hand and stared into my eyes. "Yora, you like me, right?"

I was stunned. Lowering my eyes, I nodded.

He put out his cigarette and said, "Let's be together."

When he proposed to me, he looked at me devoutly as if he wanted to see through my soul.

I felt happiness overflowing my heart, and I didn't know how to describe it.

At that time, he was already successful and famous, but I was still an unknown actor.

My relatives and friends were not optimistic about our relationship, but I still stayed with him out of love.

For the sake of his career, he said he wouldn't make our relationship public for the time being.

As a result, we kept our marriage a secret for seven years.

Young and inexperienced people would always be blinded by their emotions.

I was obsessed with the affectionate look in his eyes when he looked at me, but I ignored the hidden attachment and longing in it.

I thought that the art film he starred in was for our love story.

But later, I found out that he wrote this script to commemorate his beloved girl.

He worked so hard to find the heroine just to express his longing for her.

He even trained me to be her substitute.

People always said that Yorick was a playboy, but in fact, he was loyal to someone.

But that person was not me.

When I used his phone to check the weather, I found that he had pinned a foreign city.

That was where Sharon was.

I smiled bitterly. Yorick was indeed infatuated with her.

He had loved her for ten years.