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.

with a smile while cleaning

give her what I hope is a gentle smile “Good morning too Teresa, and please call

formal”

on

not imposing, I’d like to

smiles turns blinding and

Noah will be ecstatic. He kept complaining

she

way his

see Noah saying that. My smile sl*ps off my face when I think

have been for him when I

start working on making breakfast. For

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dinner. The only time he would eat something I made was when Noah insisted we have a meal together. Even then he would take a few spoons and then declare that

a lot. Knowing that he didn’t want anything from me. It was like anything from me was polson. I soon got over it. It hurt, but I learned

Noah from the disrespect and disregard Rowan showed me. Noah thought

to make sure he was. Including faking

I

thoughts away, I focus on

maybe witnessing my almost death changed something inside Rowan. I

he has done to me and maybe this was our second chance at

in frustration as

goddamn hard?

wrong?” Rowan’s voice comes from

and he brings me to his chest. With his other hand

his chin

at this tender action

the kind of pancakes Noah likes like the back of my hand. Now

secret ingredient I used” I cry and

down

don’t worry too much about it” he tries to calm me, but

not just that. I can’t read the measurement either. Neither can I remember the how