Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0260

I wake up sprawled on top of Rowan. His arm was wrapped tight around my waist, and half my b*dy was

on top of his

Slowly, I lift my head from his chest. This was another new thing for us. The intimacy our position

projected, you would think that we’re in love. Only I knew the truth. There was love in our marriage yes,

but it was one sided.

I get up slowly. I didn’t want to wake him up. I needed time to myself. Time to try and catch on to

whatever the hell was happening. I feel like my life has been turned upside down since I woke up from

that coma.

It has been two days, but those two days have been a rollercoaster of events. Now I was reeling from the

rush. Not really sure if I should trust my eyes or my heart.

I spot the bottle of milk on his bedside table.

Iris woke up like three times. The first two times, I fed her. The last time I remember him telling me to go

back to sleep. That he would take care of her. I was tired so I didn’t argue at al

all.

Putting on my bathrobe, I tip toe out of the room. I check on Iris and Noah before going downstairs. It was

fairly early in the morning and given it was on a Saturday, Noah didn’t have school today.

I get to the kitchen only to find Teresa.

greets with a smile while

a gentle smile “Good

formal”

you need something?” she stops and focuses on me, ready to do anything I asked

imposing, I’d like to make breakfast for

blinding and she rods her

Noah will be ecstatic. He kept complaining that I don’t make

she

way his

totally see Noah saying that. My smile sl*ps off

him when I was in a

start working on making

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ate anything I cooked. He used to miss breakfast and dinner. The only time he would eat something I made was when Noah insisted we

want anything from me. It was like anything from me was polson. I

tried my hardest to shield Noah from the disrespect and disregard Rowan showed me.

anything to make sure he was. Including

I

thoughts away, I

knows, maybe witnessing my almost death changed something inside

to me and maybe this

the flour to the side in frustration as I feel my eyes begin to tear. Why was this

goddamn hard?

wrong?” Rowan’s voice

brings me to

lays his chin

at this tender action if I

make the kind of pancakes

I can’t remember the secret ingredient I used” I cry and

break down if I let

worry too much about it” he tries

Neither can I remember the how you like your coffee! Damn it! Even some words