Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0257

“There is something I want to show you,” Rowan tells me as he walks into the guest bedroom.

I

I was already done feeding Iris, and now she was fast asleep. Quickly but gently, I pull my nipple from her

mouth and cover up. Rowan is my husband. He has seen me n*ked hundreds of times, yet this felt

different for some reason, especially with his eyes trained on my breast.

“They’re darker than I remember,” he mumbles, almost to himself.

“What?”

“You’re nipples”

I chuckle nervously, but don’t say a word. This is the first time Rowan has ever said anything about my b*dy. I don’t know what to say or how to react to that.

Even on the rare occasion when we had S**, he managed to detach himself completely from the process. You see in the romance novels where the male lead worships the female lead’s b*dy? Or where he is

really verbal about how S**y her b*dy is? I never got that after Rowan and I got married.

It wasn’t bad, and at least I got off, even if it wasn’t earth–shattering, but I just always wanted more, you know? With Rowan, it is more like ‘wham bam, thank you, ma’am. As if that wasn’t bad enough, he would

the minute he pulled out of me. It’s like he couldn’t wait to get my scent from his skin. After the shower, he would

no cuddles. No k*sses. No soft touches or caresses. No sweet or

formulaic,

was when we first slept together

I

the years, he has proven

he

what I have to

memories. I mean, it’s probably been months since we last slept

“Yes, sure”

I

Iris in the guest room, so I carry her

us out of the room and towards

where my ring

I did though. I was a married woman and people needed to know that. I got myself a

at the hospital, but

I mean, it’s a normal

stopping outside one of

opens the room,

if Iris sleeps in

of her

was a baby girl’s haven. The room was adorned with soft shades of pink

pink blush, and different Disney princesses adorned them.

rosy carpet covered the

middle and was draped in pastel