Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 108

I paused for a moment, feeling an indescribable sadness welling up inside me.

The whole world knew that I loved him. There was no room left in my heart for anyone else, yet he always thought I loved someone else.

If it were in the past, I would have wished to take my heart out and show it to Ryan, saying, Look, it's filled with your name." But now I can't do that anymore.

Even if I were to take it out, I doubt I could find his name on it. All that remains was devastation.

On the way back to Jane's house, Jane looked at me with concern, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you tell him that you also had a miscarriage?" "It wouldn't make any difference."

I leaned against her shoulder, clutching my stomach, my voice feeble. "To exchange it for a moment of his change of heart, and then what?"

I had done such things too many times already. Trying again and again to reconcile, only to end up utterly ruined each time.

But this time, the cost was even heavier.

"Yeah..." Jane sighed deeply, holding back her tears, and said, "Let him be with the person who killed his child. When he finds out one day, let's see how he regrets it." "He might not regret it."

Thinking of how he had just questioned me with a cold face because of Jessica, I felt pitiful and pathetic.

What did it matter if he found out?

He would only choose Jessica's child over mine,

mea

street that had

from afar, but when I needed him

as he held her, roaring

felt that my eight years

He didn't love me.

him, he probably would have stepped over my body

and

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became increasingly angry as she thought about it.

the bizarre street scene outside, "Tell me, in Jelaston. today,

around before, even after this happened, Grandpa could have restrained Ryan.

go to the police station? Setting aside whether Jessica's guilt could be

was peace and distance

said before she went crazy today made me increasingly feel that Grandpa's

bad end

still a long

fitfully, scenes from the day flashing through my mind like

night, my entire back was soaked

feel pain? He probably would. He was so small, barely even able

sore and painful, so much so that I couldn't breathe. I curled up on the bed, barely easing the

rallied my spirits to go to the office for my last day

get off the car, Jane held me back and whispered, "Don't touch cold water, don't overexert yourself, don't catch a cold or get

to work today, but I really

got it. Don't