Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Chapter 0481

Gabriel.

I pull away from Harper and just stare at her. The woman that I'd fallen in love with just mere months of her being back into my life.

After Ashley, I thought my heart was dead for good. That it would never beat again for another woman. I was content with just using them for their bodies and then dumping them when I got bored before jumping to another one.

I never saw Harper coming. I wasn't prepared for her arrival and the changes she'd bring back to my life. She was a silent storm. One that consumed me and I let her, because there was just something about her that drew me in.

I look at her now, and I am filled with gratefulness. Thankful that she's decided to give me a chance. To give us a chance. She's everything I've ever wanted. I didn't see it back then because I was blinded by pain and betrayal, but I do see it now, and I'm grateful to whoever it's that granted us a second chance. I internally vow not to take it for granted and to be the man who deserves her.

With Harper's body against mine, I lead her through the room and right up to the bedroom where I've imagined being buried inside her a million times.

"Are you sure about this? Are you sure you want this?"

you really trying to argue with me about what

giving me the middle finger and walking away, you're here with me, where I want you." I

gaze widens as I stalk

me to make her mine again, completely and without room for doubt in her

part in a gasp, right as I reach for her. My hand slides

puffy and sensitive from where my facial hair rubs against them. I don't stop, though. Her fingers grab my tie, loosening it and taking

want her. Nothing was

was your

and collide with mine. I can see apprehension in her gaze, but she's not fearful. I don't want her to be sad or scared. I was

her down. Once I make her mine tonight, need her to know that there is no one else for her but me and that I only belong to her. The same goes for me. "Don't ask questions you don't want answers to," she replies, probably hoping it will coax me into letting it go. My brow rises, and my

crawl over her skin, and her

bringing my face level to her torso. I help her get her feet untangled while placing heated kisses against the smooth skin of her abdomen. Her hands tangle in my hair and a breathy

I get to my feet. I walk us farther into the room and over to the bed. I set her down on the edge, my lips dancing

and boxers off until we're both naked. I press her into the bed, twisting our bodies and shoving her toward the