Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

'Jewelry?' I wondered.

I furrowed my brows slightly and raised my voice to ask Ryan, who had just gone into the bathroom, "Ryan, Jessica's here. I'll head down to take a look."

The next second, Ryan quickly walked out of the bathroom. His face was colder than ever. It was an expression that I had never seen.

"I'll go. It's none of your business, go wash up."

The man who had always been calm in front of me suddenly had a trace of emotion in his voice. He sounded annoyed and nervous at the same time.

A strange feeling arose in my heart. "I've already washed up. I was the one who squeezed the toothpaste on your toothbrush, have you forgotten?" "Alright, let's head downstairs together then. We can't keep the guest waiting."

I held his hand and walked down the stairs.

The staircase was in a spiral. When we were halfway down, I could see Jessica wearing a white dress and sitting elegantly on the sofa.

She also raised her head when she heard us coming down the stairs. When she saw mine and Ryan's hands, her hand trembled a little and she spilled some of the drink that she was drinking. "Ouch!" Jessica gasped due to how hot the drink was.

Ryan quickly released my hand and rushed down the stairs in a panic. He then took the cup from Jessica's hand. "I can't believe how stupid you are. Can't you even hold a cup properly?"

His voice was sharp and cold, but he still grabbed Jessica's hand and headed towards the sink to rinse the burn with cold water.

Jessica felt helpless and wanted to pull her hand back. "I'm fine. There's no need to make a fuss."

"Shut your mouth. Don't you know that a burn can still leave a scar if not treated properly?" Ryan scolded coldly but still wasn't letting go of Jessica's hand.

I stood on the stairs and looked at what was happening in a daze.

Memories came flooding back into my mind.

After we just got married, I found out that Ryan had a bad stomach, so I began learning how to cook.

We had Brenda in the house, but her cooking didn't suit his taste.

As a beginner, I would occasionally cut myself or burn myself.

One time, I accidentally knocked a pan over and the oil on it splashed onto my stomach. The oil stained my clothes and burned me quite badly.

When Ryan heard the noise, he just walked over and asked me as gently as ever, "Are you alright? You go take care of yourself and leave the rest to me." He was kind and caring, but also indifferent.

that something wasn't right, but I've had a crush on

to marry him already satisfied

I just felt that he had an indifferent

lemon for Ms. Jessica." Brenda's

my heart seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand, which caused me to find

cup from Jessica's hand, but was so worried about her that he forgot to determine the temperature

that Brenda prepared for Jessica was water with lemon. It's a cold drink. She can't get burned. If you continue

back the

on your hand? Don't you think you're overreacting?" Jessica glanced at Ryan and then looked at me with a gentle gaze. "He's always like that, exaggerating things. You can

to the table, picked up a luxurious-looking gift

"This is back where

gift box, opened it, and then dug my nails into the palm of my

mixture of feelings arose in

the woman in the video?' I

I raised my head again, I hid all my emotions. I wanted to smile, but

back. The necklace was

looked at Ryan. That was when I saw that he was trying to hide something

anyway. I'll just get another present for you." "Okay." I pursed my lips and decided to

there, I couldn't tell

feel that she really shouldn't keep the necklace, or was she

an expression appeared on Jessica's face, but it

this necklace would cause a misunderstanding between the two of you. Looks like

the one who

free from Ryan's arms. "I thought you said you bought the necklace for Tom? Moreover, isn't Jessica married? Since when

me without reason and broke me

me feel like

go of me a little and caressed my head. "I lied." He pulled me into his arms. "She's divorced. I didn't want her to be too upset, so I got this

but was still a

he replied confidently. He cleared his throat and explained, "You should know that her

had heard Brenda talk about this

mother died giving birth to him. When he was five, his father, John Frost, married another

stepmother, but treated Ryan

latter was

that was the reason, then I