Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 242

My eyelasher futtered lightly as I took a silent deep breath. "It's different."

Deciding to divorce doesn't mean tiranted something bad to happen to him.

Ryen sat on the bed, reaching out his long arm to pull me closer, looking up at me." How is & differen?"

His intense gaze left me flustered. "It's different in every way. If anyone got injured today, I would show concern."

"Anyone?" He casually repeated the question, his tone turning cold and harsh. "If it were Jack in trouble today, would you rush over just as quickly?"

"Yes "I didn't hesitate to respond, as if to prove something, I added, "Maybe even faster

Jack was a very dear friend to me

When a good friend was hurt, no one would remain indifferent.

The softness in Ryan's eyes suddenly vanished, replaced by a piercing gaze. "Would you also shamelessly stare at his upper body like you did just now?"

me then. He had just finished changing bandages and hadn't put on his shirt yet. Apart from

waist, muscles clearly defined. They were

mind had been on his injuries, and I

a flush creeping up my face but retorted defiantly, "Yes, is there

"I won't

"Why not?*

each word distinctly, seeing my displeased expression soften, he softened his tone just right. "Help me put on

the shirt from the hospital bed and said softly, "Listen to the doctor's

in my words, disappointment flickering in

in e-threatening danger was

A glance was ressig

to linger together, adding

down, temporarily removed the gauze hanging around his neck, and

He hade fever

nurses

if I hadn't noticed, I carefully helped him put on his shirt buttoning it