Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 47

"No, no." I tried to deny the fact that I was hungry. "I just came out for something."

"You mean that?" He pointed to a takeout bag on the dining table.

I rubbed my nose awkwardly after he had seen through my lie. "Didn't I tell the delivery guy not to ring the doorbell?"

"He didn't."

"Then how did

you know?"

"He knocked."

I choked, feeling embarrassed at the delivery guy's cleverness.

Walking over to open the bag, Ryan placed a bowl of steaming seafood soup in front of me. Grandpa said you didn't eat much at the banquet tonight, so he had the leftover seafood sent

over."

"So this soup..."

face serious yet calm. "I took a shower first. Since you're

his gesture was telling me something. He was telling me that he had made the soup after having a shower. This meant that he made sure the soup was clean in

the warmth of the soup fog my vision as I took a few bites. I was only able to calm myself down a while

don't have to do

are hesitant and I don't want to become the kind of person that I hate,' I thought. Suddenly, a hand reached out,

it normal for spouses to take care of each other?" he asked

a moment, I felt like we

a gentle

his clear and penetrating dark eyes. "But only promised Grandpa to postpone the divorce

for this month..." His eyes darkened. "Let me take care of you as a husband

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taken care of me and

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or not. I felt sorry for both him and myself. Reason was preventing me from giving in,

slightly hoarse as if he had a

divorce is inevitable, nor have

the spoon, my fingertips turning white. When I looked up at him, I struggled to remain

you at all times and you would disappear as soon as she calls you. What does that make me? Am I an

though I tried to control myself, I

looked briefly surprised,