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Chapter 42

Author: Chloe Jewels
last update publish date: 2026-07-23 00:57:03

Caroline's POV

I led Tyrone into the kitchen. He followed attentively, and I swear I could smell his cologne from where I was.

Peter stood near the island, arms crossed tightly over his chest. He looked like a red tomato. Good. I was just getting started.

Cerene hovered close beside him, her eyes narrowing the moment we entered.

She thought a few hickeys can break me?

Losing my child killed every ounce of care I had for her.

I stepped closer to Tyrone on purpose. He stiffened for a second be
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  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 43

    Caroline's POV“How do you keep up with him?” Tyrone asked, leaning slightly toward the door as I gave him a final tour of the house.“Why do you ask?” I replied, glancing at him sideways while we walked down the hallway.Tyrone kept pace beside me, his steps measured. “Most people in your position would have left already. Or broken down. You seem… steady. Like you’ve already decided how this ends.”I let out a short breath, aware of Peter’s footsteps a short distance behind us. He was following, trying to stay out of sight but failing. I moved a little closer to Tyrone on purpose, our arms brushing as we turned the corner toward the guest wing. “Steady is one word for it. Tired is another. Peter made his choices a long time ago. I’m just making mine now.”Tyrone nodded slowly. He didn’t pull away when our shoulders touched again. “Margaret mentioned some of it. The marriage, the other woman...I am sorry about your baby too...Sounds like a lot to carry alone.”“It was,” I said honest

  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 42

    Caroline's POVI led Tyrone into the kitchen. He followed attentively, and I swear I could smell his cologne from where I was. Peter stood near the island, arms crossed tightly over his chest. He looked like a red tomato. Good. I was just getting started.Cerene hovered close beside him, her eyes narrowing the moment we entered.She thought a few hickeys can break me? Losing my child killed every ounce of care I had for her.I stepped closer to Tyrone on purpose. He stiffened for a second before walking closer. Like he was trying to protect me from the world.My shoulder brushed against his arm as I pointed upstairs. “You’ll have a room next to mine,” I said softly, letting my voice drop a little. I turned my body toward him, tilting my head slightly so my hair fell over one shoulder. “I expect you to stay very close at all times. Twenty-four seven.”Tyrone moved closer deliberately. “Yes, Ms." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine.“If you need anything, don't fail to let me

  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 41

    Caroline's POV(That same night.)I sat on the edge of the bed in the master bedroom, staring at the closed door. The house was quiet for a few minutes. I almost thought he had given up throwing a tantrum like a child.Then I heard strange sounds coming from the guest room next to my room. The bed hitting the wall so it made everything ten times louder.I heard Cerene’s moans. Her loud cries of pleasure and Peter’s low groans mixed in.I listened to every single sound without moving. My face stayed calm. No tears or anger on the surface. I can't remember when I learnt to be numb to his nonsense.Inside, my heart felt like stone.. .heavy, cold, and unmoved. It was almost funny how little it affected me now.I picked up my phone and scrolled through my files until I found what I needed. A recording of a young woman crying soft sobs at first, then louder, heartbroken sounds. I turned the volume up just enough and played it near the door. Let Peter think he had managed to hurt me.

  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 40

    Margaret Harrington's POVThe same night.I lay in my large bed, propped up against several pillows. My chest felt tight, and a harsh cough tore through me again. The nurse beside me quickly handed me a glass of water and adjusted the oxygen tube near my nose. I took small sips, trying to steady my breathing. The illness had been getting worse these past weeks, spreading faster than the doctors had expected.The door opened. Tyrone walked in quickly, his face serious. He rushed to my bedside, pulling a chair closer and sitting down. His hand rested gently on the edge of the bed near mine.“Boss....Margaret,” he said, voice low with concern. “How are you feeling tonight?”I managed a weak smile before another cough hit. The nurse stepped back a little to give us space. “I’ve had better nights,” I replied once I could speak again. “But I’m still here.”Tyrone nodded. He looked at me for a moment, then said, “I will be moving to Caroline’s household tomorrow morning. I’ve already made

  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 38

    Caroline's POVWe walked into the house. Cerene went straight to the master bedroom area. She stopped when she saw her things moved to the living room. Her dresses, bags, and other items were neatly placed on the couch and side tables.I held in my laugh. I kept my face straight and watched her reaction.Cerene’s eyes widened. She turned to Peter, her lip starting to tremble. “Peter… my things. They are not in the bedroom anymore. Why are they out here?” Her voice got higher. She sat down on the couch near her belongings and started crying softly. “I feel so unwanted. After everything today… this is too much.”Peter looked at the pile of things, then at me. His face changed. “Caro,” he said loudly, voice sharp. “What is this? You are still doing this childish game? You clearly know Cerene is delicate and needs bigger space!”I did not answer right away. Instead, I smirked a little. *How foolish my husband can be, like I even care.I yanked my hand off his arm, then I walked up the s

  • My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret    Chapter 38

    Caroline's POVWe walked into the house. Cerene went straight to the master bedroom area. She stopped when she saw her things moved to the living room. Her dresses, bags, and other items were neatly placed on the couch and side tables.I held in my laugh. I kept my face straight and watched her reaction.Cerene’s eyes widened. She turned to Peter, her lip starting to tremble. “Peter… my things. They are not in the bedroom anymore. Why are they out here?” Her voice got higher. She sat down on the couch near her belongings and started crying softly. “I feel so unwanted. After everything today… this is too much.”Peter looked at the pile of things, then at me. His face changed. “Caro,” he said loudly, voice sharp. “What is this? You are still doing this childish game? You clearly know Cerene is delicate and needs bigger space!”I did not answer right away. Instead, I smirked a little. *How foolish my husband can be, like I even care.I yanked my hand off his arm, then I walked up the s

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