Dear Ex Wife Please take me back by The Every Woman

Chapter 18

Chapter 18 ~ Thoughts and Regrets

Chapter 18 Thoughts and Regrets

Alex

"You look like shit. And I'm pretty sure I'm the one who just lost my freedom.

Are you feeling touchy for me?" Luca mocks me,

and I throw him a glare.

I'm fucking angry.

But at what? Is what I don't know.

Hell, I drunk myself to the point of not thinking clearly yesterday.

I don't know what the fuck happened but waking up with Athena in my arms drove me crazy.

Especially that I wasn't disgusted.

I hate it when people touch me or touch anything that belongs to me. Mum says I should get diagnosed because I show signs of

OCD but not when it comes to her.

My lips were on hers without thinking twice

about it the other night and maybe that's why I'm angry.

She's fucking everywhere and is messing up my plans. I don't have that

luxury and I can't fucking disappoint Leah.

This should have been easy.

But the way my heart burned and my vision blurred when I saw her laughing with Noah drove me to the edge of the cliff. She even

got drunk. I scoff at that.

Noah is a play boy and would take advantage of her. Why the fuck

did I not see it before.

Just the thought of them having been together makes me want to gauge

his eyes out.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

"So, are you going

me why you're so upset? Did you and Leah have a

Rubbing my temples.

to talk to Noah but she fucking texted

in trouble. She should have called

gives me a

"Athena not Leah."

He raises a brow.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't." I spit.

a fake wife

few people. What she does shouldn't

He says and

way he says it stuffs something in my

Isn't it true though.

She's a fake wife.

I should have divorced by

you later,” I mutter, grabbing my keys off the desk and ignoring Luca's

to the love of

the door

The drive home

pounding headache, but none of it drowns out the image of Athena curled

I push open the front door, she's exactly where I expect her

this place

and send

bigger Penthouse. Preferably

look up and watch

me and

don't want her to touch

on the counter while

My voice is a low

flicks the volume up a

the other night,

stepping into the living

you need someone to pick up the pieces? Maybe help you do productive

straightens, but she keeps

not in the mood, Alex," she

is not in the mood. Why? Was I rough last night?" I snap

her eyes burning with a

in the head. And

should be, there must be

I spit. "I've never heard

the

Noah? Did

know everything. So now I'll have to send my favourite cousin a warning all

Her

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