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Auteur: Minnah
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-05 11:57:54

*Ethan’s POV*

I don’t know what the hell I’m supposed to do, but should I just stand here like a decent man and let another man who's her past, tear into her in front of everyone?

Or defend the woman whose trembling fingers are laced through mine like I’m the only thing keeping her upright?

Because all I know...all I know for sure is that I cannot stand here and watch someone shout at my woman.

Not even her ex-husband who hurt her the most.

Aria’s hand is cold in mine, too cold for a room t
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  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    102

    "What?!" I blurted out in shock. “Wait… what? Arrest? There has to be some mistake.”“Do not resist. We can do this the easy way.”The officer said. “What the hell did you just say?” Ethan’s voice dropped low, lethal, vibrating with something that made the air itself feel heavier. “Ethan…” I whispered, my fingers tightening instinctively around his hand, my entire body going cold. “I said,” the officer repeated, his tone calm in a way that felt almost cruel, “she is under arrest for the death of Mrs. Maria Volkov.” Mrs Maria Volkov? That's Lucien’s mother. When did she die? And how am I the murderer? I'm confused, scared, not even sure how I'm feeling because this is shocking. Why does he always manage to ruin my happiness? "You don’t know what “First you barged into my home, secondly you said shit about my woman, what the hell?”Ethan stepped forward instantly, pulling me slightly behind him, his body shielding mine without hesitation. "Please let us do our job, we're her

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    101

    Aria: “I… I wouldn’t dare again,” I cried out, my voice breaking under the weight of everything I felt the fear, desire, love tangled so tightly I couldn’t separate them anymore. “Good.” His lips brushed against my throat, slow and deliberate, sending a shiver down my spine before he finally pulled away. He lowered me carefully onto the wet floor, the shower still cascading over us, water sliding down our skin in warm streams.Oh, I love this man so much. I never truly thought I'd love him this much. Jesus, I don't even wanna lose him.After letting go of a toxic marriage, I found him and he has been the best thing that happened to me. “I love you,” he murmured, his fingers gentle as he tucked a strand of damp hair behind my ear, his touch lingering just a second longer than necessary. A soft smile spread across my lips, my arms still wrapped loosely around his neck as if I didn’t trust myself to let go. My mind drifted back to last night, to the way everything between us had shif

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    100

    The breaking news banner flashed relentlessly across every major channel. “Lucien Volkov’s mother was found dead in her mansion this morning. The corpse has been sent to the hospital for autopsy.” The words echoed in the silent room long after the reporter’s voice faded. Elena stood frozen in front of the screen, her fingers tightening unconsciously around the edge of her phone. Her eyes softened, the usual spark in them dimming sorrowfully. She exhaled slowly, her chest rising and falling as if the weight of the news had settled directly on her lungs. “Poor Lucien…” she murmured under her breath, her voice barely audible even to herself. “I wonder how he’d be feeling now…” There was no bitterness in her tone, no trace of resentment for the man who had never truly looked her way. Just concern. Pure, unguarded concern. She lingered there for a moment longer, staring at the screen as if expecting more details, more answers. But nothing came. With a quiet sigh, she turned

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    99

    Third Person POV:The news of Aria and Ethan’s argument had already spread like wildfire across the internet. What started as a single video had turned into something much bigger. It wasn’t just a moment anymore. It was a narrative. A scandal. A spectacle people couldn’t stop watching.Clips of the confrontation flooded every platform. Some were slowed down to capture every flicker of emotion on Aria’s face. Others zoomed in on Ethan’s expression, analyzing his silence, his anger, his restraint. Voices overlapped in comment sections, strangers arguing like they were part of the relationship themselves. Everyone had an opinion. Everyone had chosen a side."She cheated on her ex husband and even her boyfriend!""It's his fault,""If I was in her place I'd have done the same thing, you kissed another woman and expected me to confront you after my ex husband cheated as well!""We don't even know what happened, please stop dragging her!""Fear woman! She cheated and wants to put the blame

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    98

    “Why didn’t you tell me you were getting engaged to her?” she added slowly. My chest tightened, and for the first time since the night spiralled out of control, I didn’t have something immediate to throw back. “Aria…” My voice dropped, even to my own ears, I sounded weak. “You lied to me,” she said, a bitter chuckle slipping from her lips as if the words tasted foul. My hands, which had been gripping her shoulders, slowly fell away. “I didn’t,” I replied, quieter now, forcing the words out carefully. “I just… didn’t tell you. I was going to be getting engaged.” Her head snapped slightly, disbelief flashing across her face. “Ethan, that’s also a lie!” she shouted, her voice cracking at the edges. I glanced around, people were still there, watching. Phones raised. Whispers spreading. The last thing I wanted was for this—us—to become a spectacle. “Let’s go home and talk about it,” I said, my tone shifting, softer now, pleading with my eyes. “Please.” “You haven’t answered

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    97

    Ethan: “Damn it, Aria…” I muttered under my breath the moment her lips finally left his. For a second, just one second, our eyes met. And then she looked away. Like I wasn’t even there. Like I didn’t matter. Like I was something ugly and primal snapped inside me. I didn’t think about anything, I can't even think properly at the moment and I don’t care about consequences or who was watching or what this would turn into. All I knew was that I couldn’t stand there and watch her kiss another man like it meant nothing. Like I meant nothing. My feet were already moving before my mind could catch up. I pushed through the crowd, ignoring the bodies I shoved aside, the curses thrown at me, the music pounding violently in my ears. None of it registered. None of it mattered. I grabbed the man's collar and yanked him toward me. My fist collided with his mouth before he could even process what was happening. A sharp crack. Gasps erupted around us. “What the hell?!” “Why did he do

  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    Eighteen

    Kissing Aria tasted like heaven. It was not like the dramatic one people exaggerate in books, not the rushed kiss filled with hunger alone but this was filled with something softer, warmer, and real. Comfort and desire colliding all at once, it was like home and danger wrapped into one breath. I

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-20
  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    Sixteen

    Aria's POV We didn’t leave the beach immediately.In fact, we stayed longer than we planned, because something about the night made time feel optional. And nothing feels peaceful when it's just the both of us on the beach. I stood up first, brushing sand off my legs. “I think the ocean is trying

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-19
  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    Fifteen

    Lucien’s POV I stopped going to the office because of my leg. The doctors said it was healing, but not healed. They said I needed rest, patience, supervision, his words sounded simple until I was the one stuck between four walls, watching my life continue without him. I hadn’t stepped into my o

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-19
  • My Ex-husband's Late Regret    Thirteen

    Aria’s POV People say the right person comes into your life when you least expect it, when you’re not searching, not praying desperately, not bleeding loudly anymore. They say it happens quietly, almost softly, like a door opening without a sound. And maybe...just maybe that person is Ethan.

    last updateDernière mise à jour : 2026-03-18
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