Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 13

"What?" I was dumbfounded.

Ryan continued casually, "Jack Renolds. Wasn't he the one who gave you a lift back home that night? You went to see him as soon as he came back into the country." His voice was full of disdain and self-mockery.

I furrowed my brows and locked gazes with him. I then asked in disbelief, "Are you saying that I have feelings for Jack?"

"Do you not?" He curved his lips into a sneer.

To me, his expression was full of mockery.

An uncontrollable anger that I had never felt arose in my head. I raised my hand and slapped him. "You're such a bastard, Ryan!"

I tried my best to not cry, but tears still welled up in my eyes.

After crying for a while, I couldn't help but laugh.

It was hilarious. I loved Ryan for so many years, but in the end, all he could do was ask me if I had divorced him for another man. It was pointless to say anymore.

Jane had arrived without me noticing and Tom was behind her.

She dragged me out of the house, looked at Tom who seemed to be into the gossip, and said angrily, "What are you standing there for? Help us out with the luggage! I didn't ask you to come with me to just stand there and watch."

Tom looked at the suitcases, then at me, then at Ryan, and then at Jane.

He was completely helpless.

He looked at Ryan again and said in a weak voice, "Ryan..."

I felt like time had stopped when I waited for Ryan to answer. A short

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while later, I heard Ryan say, "Do it."

The two of us had been married for three years and I had loved him for

seven.

I couldn't believe that we would end our relationship in such a way.

Most people would like to put the blame on the other party when they were guilty and Ryan was no exception.

The black Mercedes Gelandewagen was driving along the road with the other cars.

he looked like he wanted to say somet Charlotte,

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Tom before turning to me. "You suddenly called and said that you wanted to move out. I couldn't find any moving companies at such short notice, so I called him over to help

hearing those words, I looked at Tom through the rearview mirror. " I'll treat the two of you to a meal after I

Tom said with a

"Are you sure you don't want to go

had promised to go to Irestol with me to see

received a call saying that Jessica had run away

left at the

for three whole days. When he came back, he bought an apartment for me in the city

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Lake Garden was one of the most

only be the most generous when

relationship with Jessica back then. I was actually a little pleased with myself when I thought he was trying to comfort me. Therefore, I put in a lot of effort when decorating that house. I not only kept an eye on the renovations myself, but also asked a cleaner to clean the house

expect that house to be a place of refuge during

lake. C..e could see the neon lights and the skyscrapers on the other side of the

kicked out of the house

he left, he asked, "Do you really not want me to wait for you in

for me? I'm not

of the house as soon as

improved a little, so I smiled helplessly. "How are the two of you

and took out her phone to order a takeaway. While doing so, she gave me a thumbs up. "I saw you slapping Ryan as soon as I arrived upstairs. You have no idea how shocked I was. However, he deserved it. I rarely see you

beside her. "I

was me mentioning the divorce and he would just

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was simple

it something he said?" asked

said caused me to feel upset. "He said that I have

gobsmacked and then laughed angrily. "What was he thinking? Tom and the others could tell that you had feelings for Ryan since university. Tom even asked me about it before. But he thought you had feelings for

why I hit him." I lowered my head and

like I wasted

might be that he had never cared about me. Otherwise, how could

while later, our

bought all kinds of groceries and placed

her out, but she didn't let me. "Have you forgotten

never seen you so caring before?" I

pregnant women

cans of beer over.

at the bustling lights outside the window and fell silent for a long