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

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Win My Forsaken Ex-Wife Back

Chapter 331 Watching the Car Explode

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Charlotte's eye twitched as she recalled what Trent and Emma had told her.

They had two daughters-Sarah and Tiffany.

Grace had shown up at the Miller family’s restaurant to make a delivery. The weird things Sarah had said, plus

the gravestone right in front of her... It was like all the pieces were starting to connect, but something was still

missing, something crucial.

She turned to Arthur beside her, confused. “Who is she?”

Arthur's deep eyes stayed fixed on the photograph. “Her nwas Tiffany. She was my friend Mason's girlfriend.

Six years ago, someone targeted me. They messed with my car and caused a terrible accident. Tiffany died

instantly, while Mason went into a coma. He still hasn't woken up.”

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He spilled out a lot of information just like that.

Charlotte's eyes went wide with shock. Her mouth opened and closed, full of questions but not knowing where to

start.

Arthur seemed to understand her struggle. His deep, magnetic voice cut through the cemetery’s silence. “I was

in another car. After the crash happened, | rushed over.

Chapter 331 Watching the Car Explode

“I managed to pull Mason out, but Tiffany... A shard of glass from the overturned car had pierced her chest. She

was coughing up blood, tellingto take care of her sister.”

Charlotte pressed her lips together as all the pieces finally clicked into place. The whole picture was crystal clear

now.

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Tiffany wasn’t meant to die. She was just collateral damage, an innocent caught in the crossfire. Arthur carried

that crushing guilt, that karmic burden. In her final moments, he’d made her a promise-the only thing that had

let her close her eyes one last tbefore taking her final breath.

Then, the car exploded. Her body was blown to pieces.

The wars between powerful families were brutal, horrifying things. Arthur took a massive hit that day, but he

couldn't afford to stop and lick his wounds. All he could do was fight back harder.

And he won.

Afterward, he went to the Millers and made them a promise.

Trent and Emma were devastated. Emma cried until she passed out. That was when Sarah stepped up and said,

“Will you be my boyfriend? Also, | want to learn how to dance.”

Arthur said yes.

The wind rustled through the trees as Charlotte absorbed this

Chapter 331 Watching the Car Explode story, her emotions a tangled mess.

So, there was no “first love”. It was just a debt being repaid.

But why should any of this matter to her?

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Arthur tore his gaze away from Tiffany's photo to look straight at her face, his eyes dead serious. “I promised

Sarah everything she wanted. | was even planning our wedding. But she left. She chose a different path.

“Being with her back then was just about repaying a debt. Nothing more.”

Sarah, still restrained by the security guards, stared at him in shock as his words sank in. Tears spilled down her

face, washing away her fear. “Arthur, we've been together for a year. Are you saying you never had feelings for

me? Not even a little bit?”

Arthur ignored her, keeping his focus locked on Charlotte. “That's the whole story with her. Charlotte, got

anything to say?”

Charlotte's long lashes trembled slightly. After what felt like forever, she finally spoke, “That still doesn’t excuse

how you've treatedthese past five years. The cold shoulder, the hurt- all of it. We've been married for five

years, Arthur, but I've never gotten an ounce of respect from you.

“Are you tellingall this now to explain that you had no other choice? But honestly, what does any of this have

to do with me? Sure, maybe you were backed into a corner, but why did | have to be your emotional punching

bag?”