Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 310

"I'm sorry..." He was momentarily stunned, as if suddenly coming to his senses. "I'm sorry. I just want to start over with you."

"Why?" I looked at him coldly. "Ryan, honestly ask yourself, why do you want to start over with me?"

In the past, I would earnestly believe whatever he said..

It only led to a disastrous outcome, with me battered and bruised.

Now that I've finally woken up from that dream, I refuse to repeat the same mistakes.

His thin lips pressed together. "Because..."

I interrupted him with a mocking smile. "Because you're used to winning, and you're just unwilling to accept not getting what you want."

I never believed in those stories of realizing deep love only after a breakup.

"It's not that." Ryan denied firmly, his eyes were dark, as if they wanted to draw me into a vortex. "I can't live without you. Charlotte, I'm used to having you at home, used to hearing you call my name unexpectedly in an empty house, used to you waiting for me to come home no matter how late it is..."

It was all about habits, just habits.

bedside for years, losing it would suddenly

breath, suppressing my anger, and spoke with cutting clarity, "So just because you're not used to it, I have to start over with you? Ryan, I've had enough! As for being Mrs. Frost, it was interesting once, but now that you're bankrupt, what

slightly. "I...

to hurt him. "They don't want you anymore. Do you think I'm just a trash

was a little colder, though his eyes were reddened. His tone carried a mix of

the admired 'Mr. Frost' again, will you

threw out the

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would be hard to get back

cut

then suddenly smiled, lifting his hand

he swiftly withdrew his hand and

elevator arriving echoed, both the entrance and the elevator area

as if everything that had just happened was a

door, slowly calming my breath and

I was adjusting, I felt something was off and instinctively looked toward the

as if he had just watched a grand performance. When our eyes met, he showed no awareness of having eavesdropped