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?"

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

waist, muscles clearly defined. They were

been on his injuries, and I

up my face but retorted

closer and said unreasonably, "I won't allow

"Why not?*

word distinctly, seeing my displeased expression

from the hospital bed and said softly, "Listen to the

caught the implication in my words, disappointment flickering in his eyes Are you leaving

he meant in e-threatening danger was

A glance was ressig

was no need to linger together, adding unnecessary

hanging around his neck, and felt a sight stiffness at his unusual body

He hade fever

nurses

on his shirt buttoning