Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0187

Rowan.

I stare at the door, wondering what the hell I was doing here. I should give Ava her space, but F*** it. I can’t seem to stay away from her. I’m drawn to her in a way I can’t F***ing explain.

Knocking, I wait rather impatiently for the door to be opened. A minute later, the door opens revealing

Noah.

“Dad” he throws himself at him and I catch him. “I thought I would have to wait till Saturday to see you”

I hug him close to me. Feeling myself relax and melt. “Hey buddy”

How could I ever have hated Ava? I wonder. She gave me the best gift when she gave birth to Noah. I should have appreciated her then instead of punishing her. The night I thought was the worst night of my

life, brought about the best gift I could have gotten.

I didn’t see it then because I had my head so up my ass I couldn’t see straight. My eyes are opened now. I see it so F***ing clearly. Ava was right. I used to regret that night not realizing that without that night.

happening, there wouldn’t be Noah and no matter what, I would never regret my son.

“Come in. Mom is in the shower. She said she needed to soak her tired, aching bones.” He informs me. I’m having my dinner and there is enough. You can have some if you haven’t eaten dinner yet”

He leads me into the kitchen. He gets on the stool and resumes eating after pointing to the food. I

and pile food on

when we were married. Taking the small things for granted. I

her cooking.

real catch” Noah

not really sure where he was going with

few days ago there was a man here who’d come

her as his wife” he says it so casually, but I see the smirk he is

“What man?”

contain the jealousy, but it’s F***ing hard. The need to scream

nafne, but mom said that he was her new friend” the smirk is

looking but I liked him, now I don’t know

glare at him, but he just

he was trying to make me jealous and I should

less than I

comes from the other room, interrupting

anything

looks so damn beautiful that I can’t put it into words. The robe leaves

tear it from

here?” she ask, her face changing into

to be so expressive, now I barely

“Rowan?” she calls again.

to F***ing tell her. How am I supposed to tell her that I missed her? That

to see her.

of here. Don’t forget to tell me when you’re leaving, dad” Noah breaks through the

atmosphere.