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

Chapter 65

Sarah's POV.

After a night of laughter, sex, and unexpected closeness, the world seemed to pause, allowing the moment to stretch a little longer.

I hadn't felt this content in a while. It was like waking up in the middle of a perfect dream, warm and safe.

The next morning. Richard stirred beside me on the couch, and I glanced over, a smile creeping onto my face.

His hair was tousled, and he had that peaceful look on his face like everything in the world was finally right.

I'd grown used to seeing Richard as this serious, nonchalant cold guy, but lately, there was this softer side of him I hadn't fully noticed before. Or maybe he was just letting me see it now.

A thought started bubbling in my mind, one I hadn't dared entertain before now: could we make this work?

This feeling between us was new, hopeful, and so different from what I'd expected. My heart raced a little faster as I imagined a life with Richard-a real, shared life, with all the messy, funny, warm moments that came with it. "Morning," Richard mumbled, eyes barely open, his voice warm with sleep.

"Morning," I replied softly, trying to keep the swell of emotion from overtaking my voice.

He blinked a few times, a gentle smile on his lips. "Do you want coffee? I think I can manage that much."

"Only if you make it as strong as last time," I teased, remembering how he'd practically jolted me awake with the strength of it.

Richard chuckled and stood up, stretching before shuffling into the kitchen. I stayed on the couch, pulling a blanket around me, and listened to the clink of mugs and the sound of the coffee brewing.

we might share like this, if

me-to think about a real

two steaming mugs, he gave me a curious look. "What's going on

from him and sipped slowly, taking a few seconds to gather my thoughts. "Just... thinking about what's next, I

his face softening. "Yeah? What are you

just wonder what you see for yourself-like, where you want to go, what

looking down at his coffee before meeting my eyes again. "Honestly, I think I've spent a lot of time focusing on the wrong things. But lately... I've been realizing that what I want isn't out there somewhere. It's here, with you." The words hit me deeply, sending warmth through my

be there for each other, to build something we're both proud of. I know I've made mistakes, but

looked at him, his sincerity shining through, and felt my heart swell. "That sounds... really nice.

my hand in his. "I'm scared too. But that's kind of what makes it worth it, right? The

doing the

something grounding in his touch, a promise that felt deeper

answers right now. Just a promise to keep

spent the rest of the morning quietly, enjoying each other's company in that easy way we'd fallen

traveled, the most embarrassing moments

I realized how much there was

a walk. The snow was crisp beneath our boots, and

walking through a world

I laughed, recalling

I remember. That was the most stylish snowman on the block," he grinned, nudging me

felt like we'd turned a corner together, acknowledging the possibility of a future we