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?"

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

waist, muscles clearly

been on his

face but

there is." He stubbornly pulled me closer and said unreasonably, "I won't allow

"Why not?*

Ryan said each word distinctly, seeing my displeased expression soften, he softened his tone

shirt from the hospital bed and said softly, "Listen to the doctor's advice and take care of

implication in my words, disappointment flickering in his eyes

he meant in e-threatening

A glance was ressig

to linger together, adding unnecessary

neck, and felt a sight

He hade fever

and nurses around, it wasn't

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