Regret Novel 9

Charlotte let out a hollow laugh, gripping the finalized divorce papers in her hand, doing her best to steady her voice. “Will you be home tonight?”

“Evander, who’s calling you?” Tricia’s sweet, syrupy voice rang out clearly in Charlotte’s ear.

“Just a work call.” Evander answered offhandedly, not bothering to hang up or even lower his voice. “What time do you get off? I’ll pick you up and we can go get Hans together.”

Tricia giggled, sounding even more delighted. “I’m free tonight–my shift

ends at six.”

By the time Charlotte came back to herself, the call had already ended.

She stared at the signed divorce papers, her expression dimming.

She’d originally wanted to ask him to come home and sign them in person, but he couldn’t even be bothered to listen through her request.

How ridiculous.

She should never have taken his promises seriously all those years ago…

Evander accompanied Tricia to pick up Hans from kindergarten.

Hans emerged from the front doors with the principal, and the moment he spotted Evander, he broke free and ran at full speed. “Daddy!”

Under the eyes of teachers and parents alike, Hans flung himself at Evander’s legs, hugging him tightly, his whole face beaming with joy. “Daddy, are you and Mommy here to pick me up?”

The principal approached with a beaming smile. “Mr. Howard, Mrs. Howard, young Hans was wonderful in class today–he even earned a

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gold star!”

annoyance crossed Evander’s face as he shot a sharp look at the principal. “Who did you just call Mrs.

The principal froze.

gotten it

“Evander, don’t be upset. I’m sure the principal meant no harm.” She turned to the principal. “Please, just be careful with how you address

principal was

What did that mean?

that Hans was

Howard, then whose

of the wealthy really were

tension, his small hands gripping Evander’s pant leg.

Hans. The boy was just a child, blissfully unaware of the grown–up mess around him. Evander rested a large hand on Hans’s head, his tone softening. “It’s not your fault. But

Hans’s longing for a father

couldn’t explain, when Hans had called him “Daddy” in front

hands clenched tightly, hiding the flash of resentment in her

He’d never minded before…

lowered his head, disappointment brimming in his eyes.

finally put on a pitiful face. “Evander,

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expect the principal to

it’s really an issue, maybe I should transfer him to

of his nose, patience thinning. “It’s fine.

the principal–there wouldn’t be a

three of them got

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