Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 35

"Who?" I asked, feeling puzzled.

He sneered. "Jack."

I was rendered speechless

I frowned, genuinely unsure what he was thinking. "Ryan, are you here trying to get proof that I'm cheating on you?"

It would be truly unreasonable if he was.

His eyes darkened, his lips pressed thin, and he quietly uttered the words, "No, I'm not."

"Then why are you here?"

Ryan didn't answer. His long eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks, exuding a desolate aura.

The night breeze blew, sending chills down my back. I then said

helplessly, "If you're not going to say anything, I'm going to close the door."

He then said after a long pause, "I've missed you."

My heart skipped a beat.

I was completely gobsmacked.

He had said many flirtatious things to me before, mostly teasing, never heartfelt.

I had hoped he would say

of his heart.

we were in bed, I would wrap my arms around his neck and say, "I love

I got was in return was silence or a

had long gotten

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that his duiden words were still

took a deep breath, trying to keep my cool. "You're

I'm not

look at

"I know you're Charlotte."

reached out to cup the back of my head. He began kissing me non-stop and then he added, "The person

name again and again, which made my

call of my name

like a lion surveying his territory,

mind went blank, so I allowed

him, this might be consent. That was when his large hand began

I suddenly pushed him away, kneeled on the ground, and

I threw up, the more the taste of alcohol churned in

was feeling wronged or aggrieved, but my chest felt like it was about to

that

I supposed to

he not willing to touch Jessica, so he

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needs after sending her off to

Looking up, I met his extremely cold eyes, full of hostility, "You weren't so disgusted when he was touching you, were you? Weren't you smiling happily at him?" "What about you? Do you really miss the Charlotte you