Ex-Husbands Regret Chapter 455-“Harper?” his voice calls me.

“Oh, sorry, I got lost in thought for a moment.” I shake my head to clear my mind. “Yes, I’m done packing.”

“Good, let’s go then.”

An hour later, we were seated in Gabriel’s private jet. This time though, I was accompanying him to sign a business deal.

“Everything okay? Do you need anything? I can get the hostess to bring you whatever you want.” Gabriel says the moment his jet starts taking off See what I meant? He’s very attentive.

Back when we were married, he wasn’t. I don’t think Gabriel ever did anything to make me happy. In fact, it was the opposite. He never cared about my needs or wants. He never cared if I was comfortable or not. He never cared if I was alive or not. He simply never cared about me.

Things are different now, though, and that’s why I’m having a hard time. It’s like he’s my genie and my wish is his command.

“No, I’m okay. If I need something I’ll let the hostess know,” I mumble.

Nodding his head, he then pulls out his laptop.

to think. I didn’t want to drive myself

time ago. The thing is, despite this, I still remember. My heart still remembers the pain. It takes a lot of energy to hate someone, that’s why, around a year after being divorced,

the heartache, so I tried burying all of them. I tried

him. I got so used to pushing away thoughts of him and the pain that I became numb. For a long time, he

started to unravel the façade I plastered on. He started to destroy the walls I had around myself. With that, came the resurgence of the feelings I had tried to bury

ever could. My hesitancy comes from the remnants of the pain he caused

phantoms of a long-ago pain. Phantoms that wam me to tread

head and look outside. Damn it, I needed to get a grip, but I feel myself drowning in

profile, only to find him staring

in love?” I ask out

why, but it’s

can read. He closes his laptop, but lets it stay on

but yes,” he says in a weak,

assumed that he’d never

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