Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

33. Drowning my pain

My phone rings for the hundredth time today. Letty’s name flashes but just like those other times,

I ignore her calls. She’s been trying to call me since yesterday.

I wasn’t in the right frame of mind to talk to her. She was still connected to the world and people I

wanted to stay away from. That left me at crossroads. 1

“Give me another” I ask the bartender immediately after my phone stops ringing.

Today was my birthday and this is how I was celebrating it. Alone in a bar, drinking some fruity kind of concoction, still hurting from Rowan’s vile words.

I’ve tried so much to push those thoughts away. I’ve tried harder to forget every word he threw at me, but it’s hard. They’re imprinted in my damn head like a fucking tattoo.

We’ve been married for years, yet it never crossed my mind that he thought of me as nothing but a slut. That he was using me as a substitute for Emma in bed. My heart has broken over and over again since that day at my house.

I should have been surprised that he chose to believe every single word Emma said but I’m not. It’s typical of him to believe everyone except the woman he has lived with for nine fucking years.

Whoever said that words hurts more than punches was right. This time I fear that Rowan might have broken me beyond repair.

“Here” the cute bartender tells me.

He looks at me in sympathy, probably knowing that I was here to drown my sorrows. He must have seen this kind of thing thousands of time.

I take the drink from him, while avoiding his eyes. I didn’t need his sympathy. What I need is a new brain. A a new heart that isn’t tainted by pain and heartbreak. A soul unmarked by Rowan’s cruelty.

If I knew this was the future that awaited me years back, I would have ran for the hills. If I knew loving Rowan would destroy me in this manner, I would have flee to another continent, hell, another planet, just to escape him.

I wish I could smack some sense into my younger self. Maybe then I could have avoided all this heart ache

+15 BONUS

nothing. My mind completely lost. I wasn’t drunk yet but I was starting to feel the buzz. That’s what I wanted. I needed a break

off was going to give me that reprieve even if it’s just for a

the dance floor. There were people dancing. I haven’t danced in such a long time. I wanted to let

the beat. Feeling my problems start to fade for a little bit. Here in this moment I could pretend that

a type of numbness. I feel people come up behind me to dance, I still don’t open my eyes, even when I’m grinding

to come with them, but I decline. I ignore them and

my eyes and head to the bar. I sit down on the barstool and order another drink, just

was Letty, but instead I see Ethan’s name

decided to

my voice was a little high pitched than

you okay? Would you mind telling me why Letty woke me up completely out of her mind with worry saying she hasn’t been able to reach

got his number, but then I remembered that I gave it to her. She had

to talk to her right

it was

just as someone screams

“Sort of”

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“Are you drunk?”

answer, though I was planning to

you have a

that. His cop character was coming out to play and I liked that. I also liked that

plan to take a taxi” I

you won’t Give me ten minutes” he

said that. Deciding that it

the back of my mind. Today was all about forgetting and letting

feel someone sliding in the seat next to mine. I look up and I’m surprised to

you here?” I

when we talked,

staring at him like he was a dream. Still unable to understand how he was