Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 391

Chapter 391

Robert steadied Roxy and asked with concern, “Roxy, are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

Roxy took a deep breath and quickly regained her composure. Her determination to make Ashton respect her grew stronger.

She had to prove that divorcing Ashton was the right choice. She would never regret it. There was no way.

On the way home, Roxy called Eunice.

“Roxy, what’s up?”

On the other end, Eunice was still training. She wanted to strengthen herself as much as possible to be worthy of the Grim Reaper and stand by his side as his right hand.

“Eunice, I want to start cultivating,” Roxy said seriously.

Sensing something was wrong, Eunice stopped her workout and asked, “What’s wrong, Roxy? Did that bastard Ashton bully you again?”

Roxy paused, then said firmly, “I don’t want to lose to him. Can you help me?”

After everything that had happened, Roxy had to admit one thing–besides money, cultivation level mattered just as much in this world.

Sometimes, the most violent were the strongest and scariest.

She had always looked down on Ashton’s violent ways, but now she finally understood that once someone’s strength reached a certain level, they could disregard rules and order altogether.

“I’m coming over right now! I even found some training methods from my family that might suit you. We’ll try them one by one. We can’t let Ashton underestimate you,” Eunice said.

“Thanks. I just don’t want Ashton to take Celia away from me.” Roxy’s voice cracked with sadness.

No matter how much she hated to admit it, she knew Ashton was no longer the powerless man she once knew. He was now strong enough to fight for Celia’s custody.

If his wealth outgrew hers a year from now, Celia would be taken from her without mercy. That was something she could never accept.

So no matter what, she wouldn’t let him win.

Since Ashton’s rise was mostly due to his cultivation level, she would improve hers too. If Ashton could do it, so could she.

he night deepened, and in Martha’s villa, the air quickly thickened with intimacy.

soon as they stepped inside, Martha clung to Ashton like a clingy kitten, wrapping her arms around him. She ked in his warmth, unwilling to let go.

S was terrified that this was just a dream. If she loosened her grip, the man she longed for would vanish.

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d enough yet?” Ashton sighed.

T superstar had basically become an accessory glued to him.

“Not nearly! I’ll never have enough of you!”

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Martha sniffled and said with an aggrieved look, “All these years, I tried to get close to you, but you kept pushing me away. I never had a chance. Now that I can finally hold you, I never want to let go.”

Ashton stroked her head and asked gently, “Are you sure you’ve thought this through? I can’t promise you anything.”

“Babe, I don’t want promises. I just want you.”

After saying that, Martha stood on her tiptoes and kissed him boldly.