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?"

hadn't put on

muscles clearly defined. They

on his injuries, and I hadn't

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

is." He stubbornly pulled me closer and said unreasonably, "I won't allow you to look at other

"Why not?*

expression soften, he softened his tone just right. "Help me

bed and said softly, "Listen

in my words, disappointment flickering in his eyes

in e-threatening danger

A glance was ressig

no need to linger together,

removed the gauze hanging around his neck, and felt a sight stiffness

He hade fever

with doctors and nurses

helped him put on his shirt