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.

hold on you? All our interaction always included

that comes from his mouth makes me turn. His brows are drawn in a

“I didn’t even know the wornan existed until that incident weeks back. She’s not even

I know I shouldn’t have asked,

grey eyes draw me in and drown

“You.”

one word. One simple word that has my entire body coming alive in ways I haven’t

a new type and that type is

him. It’s been years. There shouldn’t be anything between us, yet that sizzling attraction towards him is there. It has

push him away from me and stand

like you? That

he had me under a spell or something. A spell I was struggling

so hard to just accept that

he fucking kidding me right

you didn’t want me before.” I breathe, my

that what you are saying doesn’t

given our past, and I can assure you that I mean every word. You have no reason