Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Harper.

I couldn't stop fidgeting even as Gabriel and I followed behind his parents. To be honest, the talk in the office went better than I expected. I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't their calmness, or maybe it was the calm before the storm?

I also didn't understand why Gabriel didn't tell them that we had been married before. Despite how our marriage ended, it was the most logical thing to do. I didn't like that he'd kept them in the dark. "Are you okay?" his voice pulled me back to the present.

I looked up at him only to find his eyes staring intently at me. They were so piercing, it's like he was reading me down to my soul. Pulling my eyes from him, I focused forward. "Yes, I'm still a bit nervous, I don't know why, though" I answered truthfully.

The worst part was already over, so I don't even know why I was still anxious. Maybe it's because I was going to be spending the day with his family. Maybe it's because I could still feel his lingering breath on my skin when he almost kissed me. Hell, maybe it's because he took the whole blame for our failed relationship.

I didn't expect that from him. I didn't expect that he'd actually accept that he'd been the biggest douche bag back then. I was also still in shock at his revelation that back then he would probably never have accepted my pregnancy.

To be honest, I never thought of that. When I'd decided to keep my pregnancy a secret it was because I didn't like the kind of person he was. I didn't want my baby around his toxicity. I didn't want my baby around a man who would willingly hurt his or her mother without a care in the world. To me, Gabriel was the devil incarnate.

Even though those were my thoughts, my reasons, not once did I ever think that he'd reject my pregnancy or ask me to get rid of it. It never once crossed my mind, and maybe it should have.

nails dug into my skin. Everything that was happening, that has been happening since he found

different man, and my mind was confused. Scratch that, I was getting pissed because I couldn't reconcile the man that

he called gently, and I

"Hmm?"

not okay, maybe we should leave and do this another day" he

but I stopped when we

playing with a

was about two years older than

her grandparents approached her. They said a few words to her and she responded right before she flung herself at them. They both embraced her and gave her tight hugs. "No" I said, "Lilly loves it here and she seems to be enjoying herself.

of the

for a while, I love seeing Lilly this

genius to figure out that the boy was his son He was