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 warning me away from you. She behaved like you were hers or

that comes from his mouth makes me turn. His brows are drawn in a sneer as if that’s the most disgusting

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

I shouldn’t

draw me

“You.”

my entire body coming alive in

new

that sizzling attraction towards him is there. It has been coming

him away from me and stand

insane? That I like you?

my head, 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

hard to just accept that I

kidding me right

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

that what you are saying

can assure you that I mean every word. You have no reason