My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 581

Chapter 581 A Slap

He didn't think Camille would be asked so bluntly, he didn't think the time was ripe, so since the last time he asked her to give him a chance, he stopped asking her similar questions, he didn't want to put her under pressure, he just wanted her to know what he was thinking and his sincerity before she considered it seriously.

The two's eyes just looked at each other and his answer was straightforward, not denying it because of this suddenness.

Camille gritted her teeth lightly, a faint smile on her cheeks, "I don't want a remarriage." She lowered her eyes to look away and made the meaning of her words clearer: "I have no intention of getting remarried, so you should stop wasting your time on me."

"Is that what you insisted on telling me even though you had already fallen asleep?" The light smile on Ayan's cheeks still surfaced, but the bottom of his deep eyes were flooded with thick darkness, as if a thick layer of ink had been splashed on and could not be erased.

"I just want to be clear, I don't want you to waste your time and I don't want the relationship to become ambiguous."

Especially she didn't want him to continue doing things that weren't in line with what divorced couples did.

That would be more and more entwined.

Ayan asked, "What made you want to talk to me about it at this time? Was it a spur of the moment or did you have that in mind?"

"There's no conflict whether it's impromptu or pre-planned, right?"

"Is it because my presence around you too often lately has made you feel stressed and annoyed, so you don't want to keep seeing me anymore and now you put an end to all my hopes to stop me pestering you?"

"That's fine if that's how you want to understand it."

Camille did not hide or avoid staring at him, her eyes clear and bright without the slightest emotion. That was what makes Ayan feel powerless.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his brow furrowed especially, and his voice was low to the extreme: "I don't accept your reason, we only separated because of misunderstandings between us. As long as these misunderstandings are cleared up, everything will go back to the original. Now we also have Timmy, can't that be a reason to get back together?"

Camille's eyes were cold as she looked at him. Her long eyelashes couldn't hide the look in her eyes. His words made her laugh as if she had heard some ridiculous joke. "So you think we have to remarry because of Timmy? All you need is a reason and a condition to remarry?"

He stared at her with a stony expression, not knowing how to answer the question.

Camille took a deep breath, for she had already fallen asleep before getting up, so her hair was casually draped, and was now gently swaying with the wind.

She said, "Ayan, you don't love me, so why pretend you love me so much that you only want me?"

Just because she was suitable?

But the world is so big. How could people be sure she was the only one suitable for him?

Ayan stared at her without changing his expression, his tightly furrowed brows were gradually smoothed out, his eyes were thin and deep, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and only after a long time did he say in a light voice: "It's late, you should have finished your words? Then go up and rest, I still have a video conference to hold, huh?"

He sounded as if nothing had just happened.