Library
Search
Home / Romance / Making Her Ex-husband Regret / chapter 52

Share

chapter 52

Author: Emily lee
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-19 20:33:56

“Oh, stop it, you guys.” She said shyly, “I only ever try my best to make sure that everyone knows whatever it is that they need to know.”

“Exactly, and we love you all the more for it,” Camille said.

“Awwwn.” Crystal said in response, “I love you guys too.”

“Now, tell us everything. Why were Bianca’s minions fighting with each other? Is trouble brewing in the kingdom?” Camille asked, leaning in conspiratorially.

“Ok, ok. Get this.” She said, “As I’m sure you three are aware, Bianca has not been around much lately.”

“Yeah… and?” Sarah said.

“Well, her posse’s been trying to decide on a new leader since their actual leader is MIA.”

I chuckled at that, “I don’t think Bianca’s actually MIA, I saw her today.”

“Yes, she is around but she’s not being their leader as she usually was, and they were a little lost without her around to tell them what to do,” Crystal explained.

“Ok, so what does that have to do with dumb and dumber that were dragged out of here?” Sarah asked b
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter
Previous Chapter Next Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 66

    "I'm sorry, willow. I'm sorry," his tone was full of regret. "Are you? Do you-do you even love me?" I sobbed, throwing more and more stuff at the bag, not even looking at what the items are anymore. "What? Why would you even say that?!" "Because that man who just fucking shouted at me out there didn't seem like he didn't!" I yell, digging my nails back into the bloody crescents that I previously stamped into my palms. I knew what I was saying wasn't true. I knew he loved me. But the toxic part of me wanted him to feel so guilty and bad for getting mad at me that I didn't care anymore. "I do love you. I love you more than anything," he pleaded as he walked into the room, but I shook my head. "Don't try and stop me. I'm going back to Ralph. To someone I can trust." I knew the last part was a low blow, but I Couldn't stop myself. He went quiet, and I continued grabbing my things around the room, ignoring his presence. Once I deemed my bags packed', I pushed past him out the be

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 65

    The car ride back to the house was silent. I got out of the car without a word, slamming the door. Guilty of being mean to Jake immediately overcame me, but I didn't turn back. I couldn't even look at him right now. The lights were off, which meant that Dameon wasn't home yet. I was too tired to shower, so I just washed my face and put ice on my eyes to reduce the swelling and erase the evidence that I had been crying. 30 minutes later I looked completely fine. At least on the outside. I fell asleep on the couch, tired from everything that happened. I wake up to Dameon's keys in the door. He was home! Thank goodness. He was just what I needed after this terrible day. I smiled sleepily, holding my arms out for him as he came in, and he immediately dropped his stuff on the floor to come to me. "How's my pretty baby?" he coos, kneeling down to kiss me as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing my lips back into his. "Good," I lied when we pulled away, "How was your work?" H

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 64

    WARNING: SEXUAL SCENE He sat on the bed and I on his lap, straddling his thighs as we made out, completely lost in one another. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth and I moaned, tangling my hands in his hair. I was already so wet,grinding my lower body against his own,which is rock hard against me. This Made him groan into my mouth and it was the hottest sound ever, leading me to do it again and again and again. He lost it, flipping us over and pinning me to the bed, putting his body between my willfully spread thighs. His tongue pushed past my lips again and it made me crazy for him, wrapping my thighs around his waist to get as much contact as I could.The kiss deepened, He rolled his hips into me as the force of his lips on mine increased, hot and heavy. I made a noise of arousal into his mouth, fighting back against his only to be dominated once again. "You taste so fucking good," he said,as if he was drunk on me, lust-filled eyes on my swollen lips as I panted, trying

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 63

    "Where are we going?" I asked. "It's a surprise," he said, grinning to himself, obviously excited about whatever he was going show me. When we reached our destination, I didn't know what to expect. He parked the car and we got out, but I was confused. We were In a neighborhood with just a few houses. But he took me by the hand and led me to one of them. It was two stories but small, and it looked really cozy with the deep brown paneling and dark tinted windows. "Are we visiting someone?" I asked. He shook his head, pulling me to him and wrapping an arm around my waist as we both faced it. "This is my house." My eyes widened. "What?!" "I bought it…I can't live at the packhouse forever, you know. I just wanted my own space.” "T-that's amazing! I'll be able to visit you more easily too!" "Baby," he had a knowing smile on his face, "I want you here. With me." My jaw dropped, the proposal taking me by surprise. "What? Me??" "No, that cricket on the ground," he said sarcastically

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 62

    SIX MONTHS LATER LILLIANA’S POV The strikes kept coming, left, right, left, right. I tried my best to avoid as much as I could, but soon enough, I couldn’t keep up, and one of them made contact, hitting me across the field, my body making a loud oomph as it landed on the floor. “You alright there Lil?” Erik asked from his side on the field where he was watching the sparring. “I’m good,” I responded breathlessly, jumping to my feet and dusting myself off. I resumed my fighting stance and approached my sparring partner again. This time I was careful to stand more firmly on my feet. The sparring continued for quite some time and I had managed to land my own strikes, though not enough to send her flying, and I managed to not be sent flying again. “Alright enough!” Erik called out, “It’s meal time. You can head on to eat.” I started to gather my things, when a shadow fell across me, it was Erik. He was staring me down, looking at me like he could not believe what he was looking at.

  • Making Her Ex-husband Regret    chapter 61

    Back at the residence, the White Sea pack had so kindly provided for us, I lugged a drunk Clarke into bed. “Gosh, you are heavy,” I said with a groan as I dropped him on the bed. “I am n-not heavy.” He slurred, “I am light as a feather.” “Sure you are buddy.” I patted his shoulder, then made my way to the bathroom to wash off the scent of alcohol that clung to my clothes. I got out of my clothes and stood in front of the mirror that hung over the sink, my eyes darted across my torso, lingering slightly in the scar that ran diagonally down my chest, starting from my right shoulder to my left hip. It was not a scar I liked to look at as the memories it brought back were far too annoying for me to deal with. It wasn’t a macho male type of thing, I simply was not ready to handle everything that would come if I decided to unpack the emotions that the scar brewed up within me. I stepped into the shower and set the water temperature to high and I turned it on. Soon, steam started to fil

More Chapters

You may also like

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status