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Chapter 105: The Dinner She Chose
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2026-04-17 12:09:15
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My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 157: Yes
"Will you let this be permanent?"Roman’s voice was barely a whisper, thick with an emotion I had never heard from him before. We were on the plane, the engines winding down with a low, dying whine as we sat on the dark tarmac of Teterboro. There was no orchestra. There were no flashing cameras. There was just the hum of the cooling cabin and the heavy, electric silence between two people who had finally run out of excuses."Will you build this with me?" he asked, his grip on my hand tightening as if he were afraid I might vanish before he finished the sentence. "Not what we had before. It's not that mess of mistakes. I mean something new. Something we make from right here."I looked at him. I didn't see the cold billionaire who had ignored me in his hallway years ago. I didn't see the man who had broken my heart or the boy I had idolized from a distance. I saw the man he had become,the one who washed dishes badly and stayed still for eight hours just so I could sleep. This wasn't the
My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 156: Home
Chapter 156: Home"Ready to go back to the real world?"Roman’s voice was low, vibrating through the quiet cabin of the private jet as the Milan skyline disappeared beneath a thick blanket of clouds. I looked at him, leaning back into the buttery leather of the oversized seat. I was exhausted, but it was a good kind of tired. It was the productive, bone-deep ache that came from fighting for something and winning."The real world feels different now," I said, my eyes already feeling heavy."It is different," he replied. He reached over, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. His touch was light, lingering just long enough to make my heart skip.We settled into the silence of the flight. The hum of the engines was a steady, rhythmic pulse that acted like a lullaby. The ease between us was new, a fragile thing that had grown stronger over the last few days in Italy. We didn't need to talk. We didn't need to strategize or argue. We were just two people who had finally, after a
My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 155: What She Notices
"You’re staring, Sera." Roman didn’t even look up from his laptop to say it. He was sitting at the small bistro table in our Milan apartment, the evening light catching the sharp line of his jaw. I leaned against the doorframe of the kitchen, a glass of wine held loosely in my hand, watching him. I didn't know about the ring hidden in his coat pocket. I had no idea he’d walked into an old family jeweller and picked out a stone that looked like frozen morning light. But I noticed something. My instinct had always been my sharpest weapon, and right now, it was screaming that the man in front of me had shifted. "I’m observing," I corrected, taking a slow sip of the crisp white wine. He finally looked up, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "And what does the observation tell you?" "That you’re too quiet," I said, though that wasn't exactly it. It wasn't just silence; it was a settled quality. The restless energy that usually buzzed around Roman Knight, the need to dominate th
My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 154: The Proposal He Isn't Making
"I am not looking for something flashy."I didn't mean to walk into the shop. I had been pacing the cobblestone streets of Milan, my mind on market projections, and the way Sera looked at breakfast when the window caught my eye. It was an old family establishment tucked away from the main tourist drags. Dark wood and thick glass. I walked past it twice. On the third pass, I stopped. Then, I went in.The jeweller was an older man with silver hair and hands that looked like they had spent a century carving beauty out of raw earth. He didn't rush me. He just waited."I know exactly what she would choose," I said, my voice certain.For the first time in my life, I wasn't buying a symbol of status. I wasn't buying a peace offering. I had been paying attention. I knew she hated heavy, ornate settings. She liked clean lines. She liked the way light moved through a stone when it wasn't crowded. She liked things that were understated but carried a quiet, undeniable power.Just like her."This
My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 153: The Hard Day
"The terms are no longer acceptable, Signora Montague."The words hit the air like a physical blow, cold and final. I sat at the long oak table in the centre of the palazzo, my hands clasped tightly in my lap so the owners wouldn't see the slight tremor in my fingers. Beside them sat a man I hadn't expected a representative from a rival firm who had clearly spent the last forty-eight hours whispering in their ears. The negotiation had turned from a collaboration into a cage match."We had an agreement," I said, my voice steady despite the roar of frustration in my ears."Agreements change when the market moves," the third party interjected, his smile oily.The session lasted another two hours. By the time I walked out, the deal wasn't dead, but it was bleeding. It was injured, limping, and required damage control I didn’t have the energy to calculate. I had spent so long being the strong one, but as I hailed a taxi, I just felt hollow.I went straight to the apartment we were sharing.
My Ex Husband's Biggest Regret Chapter 152: Milan, Day Three
"I’ll be in the gallery for three hours, maybe four."Sera didn’t look at me as she adjusted her coat, her eyes already fixed on the historic building across the piazza. She looked different here in Milan. The sharp, defensive edges she wore in New York had softened into something vibrant and certain. This was her city. I was just the man lucky enough to be invited along for the ride."I’ll be at the café on the corner," I said, leaning against the doorway of the hotel. "I have a few fires to put out back home, but I’m not going anywhere."She smiled, a quick, real thing that made my chest tighten. "Good. Don't work too hard, Roman. Act like you're in Italy."She disappeared into her meetings, leaving me to my own devices. I spent the morning at a small outdoor table, my laptop open, and a double espresso cooling beside me. The sounds of Milan swirled around me, the hum of Vespas, the rhythm of Italian, the clink of glass. In New York, I would have been agitated by the delay. Here,
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Isabella went to bed at eleven thirty.Roman said he would follow soon. He went to his study instead, removed his jacket, and sat in the chair he had been sitting in most nights since the divorce when there was something he could not set down. He left most of the lights off. Just the desk lamp, its
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