Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0307

The happiness I’d been feeling moments ago completely evaporates as a surge of irritation takes over my entire body.

“When I said everyone, I meant everyone, Noah. There will be no exceptions.” I grind out between clenched teeth.

“But I don’t want her to come,” he snaps at me.

“Who is Sierra?” Rowan cuts in.

“It’s this annoying girl in my class that I don’t like. She’s such a pain in the butt, and seeing her on my special day will just ruin the day for me.’

I get that Sierra annoys him, but to refuse to invite her to his birthday when everyone else will be invited is downright mean and uncalled for.

“Do you know how hurt she’ll feel when you invite everyone else except for her? It will most likely break her heart.” I try to reason with him calmly, but I know it’s not doing any good, especially when he glares at me.

“I. Don’t. Care” comes his reply, which is said in a harsh and hard tone.

I was starting to lose my patience with Noah. It’s not like I’m siding with this girl, but I’ve been there. I know how it feels when everyone else is invited to birthdays and occasions, but you’re not.

I know how much it hurts when others treat you with contempt when you haven’t done anything that would warrant their hatred towards you.

“Noah…” I warn.

going to invite her; she can cry and fill

seams that were holding me together snap. Banging my hand on the d amn table, I

I’ve never lost my temper, but Noah had

her to the party if you’re going to invite your whole class, or there won’t be a da mn party, am I clear? You either invite her also or

Noah looks at me in

“Try me,” I snap.

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before shoving his chair and leaving the table. I hear his feet stomp against the floor. I would

hair, I stand up. I need to breathe. I need

avoid his and his brother’s

ucking talk to me until you’re ready to tell me what the

to shout, to punch something or someone. I am so worked up,

to me.” His soft voice penetrates my mind. I hadn’t even noticed that he’d followed me or

tell me what you’re keeping from me?” I ask as I feel the tears

at me, turmoil

head. “I can’t,

hell not?” I shout at him before grabbing whatever was near me

avoiding the hard cover book that would

want to know the truth; why can’t you just tell me, Rowan?” I crumble and fall on the bed, feeling all the fight

the short distance and kneels before me,