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.

you? All our interaction always included her

me turn. His brows are drawn in a sneer as if that’s the

didn’t even know the

I know I shouldn’t have asked, but I just found

hypnotizing grey eyes draw me in and drown

“You.”

word that has my entire body coming alive in ways I

that I have a new type and that type

years. There shouldn’t be anything between us, yet that sizzling attraction towards him

push him away from me and stand up “This

I like you?

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 trying to seduce me and I don’t understand why,” I

it so hard to just accept that

kidding me

want me before.” I breathe,

saying

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