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

why you're so upset? Did you and Leah have a fight?" Luca asks and

Rubbing my temples.

talk to Noah but she

She should have called

called Noah? Why?" Luca gives me a confused look

"Athena not Leah."

He raises a brow.

"Why do you care?"

"I don't." I spit.

She's a fake

only known by a few people. What she does shouldn't

says and I

way he says it stuffs something

Isn't it true though.

She's a fake wife.

I should have divorced by

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

love of your life."

slam the door

The drive home

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

front door, she's exactly

place

and

bigger Penthouse. Preferably with

watch her keep her eyes glued to the

and I'm glad for

want her to touch me ever

let the keys drop loudly on the counter while keeping my eyes on

this cozy?" My voice is

doesn't respond, just flicks the volume up a

night,

into the living room. "What's

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

keeps her eyes glued to

mood, Alex," she

Why? Was I rough last night?"

turns her head, her eyes

the head. And

brain should be, there

heard of anyone

the

texted Noah? Did he tell

to send my favourite cousin a warning

Her

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