All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Regret : Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

“Yeah, it's true,” he finally answers. I’m shocked. I always just thought it was a stupid rumor. “How the hell did that happen, and how old were you? Not that I’m judging or anything like that.” “I was seventeen and she was twenty-six, I think... I was a hormonal boy, and Mandy was fucking hot. I

Rowan. The date was nothing but perfect. If I had my way, it wouldn’t have ended. Every moment I spent with her was heaven, and I wish I’d done this sooner. I honestly don’t know why I never gave myself a chance to be happy with Ava. It bugs me that we could have been happy all these years if only

“What’s got you drinking in the club alone instead of being at home with Ava?” Gabe asks as he takes a seat next to me. I was in a terrible mood, and the last thing I wanted was any form of company. That includes my brother’s. Ignoring him, I take another gulp of my whisky. I was in the VIP sectio

I wake up with Rowan spooning. Yesterday, for some reason, I couldn’t leave after he’d asked me to stay. I’d wanted to. I’d fought against it, but in the end, I’d lost. By the time I'd made the decision to share the bedroom with him, he’d already fallen back to sleep. His arms were tightly wrapped around my waist, almost as if he were afraid that I’d leave him even in his sleep. In this position, I felt loved and cared for. I felt safe, and all my past hurts just melted away. I feel his hot breath on the back of my neck, which just sends goose bumps all over my skin. Being careful not to wake him, I slowly get out of bed. I needed to make sure that Noah was up so he wouldn’t be late for school. I tip toe across the room and then silently leave our bedroom. After checking up on Iris, I head towards Noah’s room. "Noah,” I call, but there wasn't a need for that because he was already up. He looks at me but doesn’t greet me. He just goes back to buttoning his school shirt. “Are you

“I didn’t use Ava; I wanted you,” he says as he pockets the key. I guess I wasn’t leaving the room. “You wanted me? Then how come you took a shower the moment you pulled out of me? How come you never took me raw without wearing a condom first? How come you always held back? Hell, you rarely even ki