Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 464

Ex-Husbands Regret Chapter 464-“Just like I’m clearly falling for you Gabriel’s words keep playing like a loop in my head over and over again for the rest of the day. We had back to- back meetings with different investors, yet I couldn’t focus on anything except those seven words.

As you have probably guessed, I am an overthinker. I overanalyze and overthink everything until it drives me to the edge of insanity. That’s what I’ve been doing the whole fucking day.

What did those words mean? Is it actually possible that he’s falling for me?

What if it’s a trick? What if he’s playing me? Should I trust what he’s saying?

And if it’s true, and he means those words, what am I going to do? What should I do? I want so badly to ask him, but I don’t want to seem eager or desperate.

I was right after all, agreeing to be i”

I I Gabriel’s wife once again, was messing meup.

You okay?” he questions, his worried glance flittering through my face.

“Yes” I whisper, trying to push those thoughts away.

It did no good to keep thinking about them. I would just end up with a migraine, something I didn’t need.

stay in if you prefer. We don’t have to go down.” I muster a small smile and compose myself. “No, it’s okay.” It was now

our room and get into the

first date, I didn’t go all out dressing up today. I was in a simple black dress, heels and subtle makeup. Fra spent the whole day overthinking so much that when evening came, 1 didn’t have the energy to spend

spinning. To stop thinking. To stop running. I just want it to simply stop and let me relax. I didn’t have the answers and that was okay. All I need is to take one day at a time without obsessing over

buzzing with life. Soft music played above the chatter of the other diners. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood,

looks nice,” I say, once we were seated in a private

doesn’t say anything. Just stares at me in that intense way he does. I shift uncomfortably under his gaze,

“Sir, madam, some wine?” “Yes please,” I answer, and he pours some

first taste hits my tongue, and it’s like tasting heaven.

A hotel like this one wouldn’t

wines

relax. To unwind and think

me about your former husband.”

wasn’t one of them, Swallowing the wine that goes smoothly down my throat,

his jaw is clenched, and it

immediately. Instead, I lift my glass and

I stare into

finally answer. “No. I loved him, but I wasn’t in love with him.” He leans forward, confusion replacing the jealousy that had been there seconds ago. I “I don’t get it”

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