Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Ex-Husbands Regret Chapter 452-Moving towards the small bar at the corner of his office, he gets a small pack of ice, wraps it in a towel before corning back to me. Gently, he takes my hand and places the ice on it.

“Does it hurt?” he asks so softly that I struggle to hear him.

“A bit..”

“I didn’t think you had it in you to punch someone”

I laugh because I also didn’t think I had it in me. “I had enough and just acted without thinking. I’m sorry if I caused you any trouble. I shouldn’t have punched

her. That doesn’t really portray a good image of me as the boss’s wife.”

He leans in and stares intensely into my eyes.

“Never ever fucking apologize for defending or standing up for yourself, Harper.

You are my fucking wife, let them know you’re not someone to mess with.”

“I just don’t get it, did you sleep with her?” I blurt out the question.

“Fuck no!” he growls.

our interaction always included

makes me turn. His brows are drawn in a

yells. “I didn’t even know the wornan existed until

is your type, Gabriel?” I know I shouldn’t have asked,

me in and

“You.”

entire body coming alive in

have a new

It’s been years. There shouldn’t be anything between us, yet that sizzling attraction towards him is there. It has been coming back to life since I moved into his

away from me and

like you? That I want

I try to clear the fog. It’s like he had me under a spell or something. A spell I was struggling to pull myself from, “Yes! You are

is it so hard to just accept that I want

fucking kidding me right

didn’t want me before.” I breathe, my

saying doesn’t make

way, given our past, and I can assure you that I mean every word. You have no reason to believe me”