Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 32

Sarah's POV.

The evening was painfully quiet. I sat on the couch, my phone on the table in front of me, but I wasn't really looking at it.

My mind was a mess, replaying every conversation I'd had with Wesley over the past few months.

Every piece of advice, every encouraging word- it all just part of some bigger plan. A plan to use me as a pawn in his game against Richard?

I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe that Wesley had manipulated me like that.

But after what I'd heard in the cafe, after the way he talked so casually about business and competition, I couldn't shake the feeling that Richard had been right all along. Wesley had used me.

A knock on the door broke the silence. My heart jumped. I didn't have to guess who it was. Wesley. Of course, it was Wesley.

For a moment, I just sat there, frozen. I didn't want to see him, didn't want to hear whatever excuse he had ready.

But part of me, the part that still hoped there was some explanation, some misunderstanding, pushed me to my feet. I walked slowly to the door and opened it.

Wesley stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers. His face was soft, concerned, like he really cared. But after everything, I couldn't trust that anymore. "Sarah," he said softly. "Can we talk?"

I crossed my arms over my chest, the anger already simmering beneath the surface. "What is there to talk about, Wesley?"

He shifted on his feet, looking almost nervous. "Please, just let me explain. I... I didn't mean to upset you earlier."

him inside, but I didn't say anything.

the flowers down on the table, and turned to face me, his eyes

happened today, but I can see

met me?" His expression faltered for just a second, a tiny flicker of something passing across his face. Then, he quickly recovered, shaking

what, Wesley?" I interrupted, stepping closer to him, my

let me think you were helping me because you cared, but all this time, you were using me to get back at him, weren't you?" He opened his mouth to protest,

know how humiliating that is? To find out that the man I trusted, the man I thought was supporting me,

fell. "Sarah, it's

cracking. "Because from where I'm standing,

take my hand, but I pulled away. "I didn't approach you

just an opportunity. I saw potential in your business, in you. And I swear, my feelings

head, tears stinging the corners of my eyes. "How am I supposed to believe that, Wesley? How am I supposed to believe anything

know I should have told you about Richard. I should have been honest from

could feel the tears slipping down my cheeks now, but

can you say that when

he insisted, stepping closer again. "I kept things from you, yes, but I wasn't lying about my feelings. I never wanted this to happen. I never wanted

to believe him. I wanted so badly to believe that he was

said, my voice barely above

eyes widened. "What are

be with someone who

stomach. "Sarah, please don't do this. I'll make it right. I'll prove to you that my feelings are real.

the door. "I've given you enough chances, Wesley. You've already shown me

looking completely defeated, and for