THE BILLIONAIRE’S REGRET: MY EX-HUSBAND WANTS ME BACK のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

CHAPTER ELEVEN.ELOISE’S POV.“Eloise.” Klein’s gentle voice calls and I instantly spin around to see him see him standing by the doorway of the closet, draped in an immaculate white dressing rob, looking as hot and pristine as he always does after his morning shower.Ugh! I will never get used to the way his hair gets all ruffled and spiky when it’s wet. One day, I will let my intrusive thoughts win and thread my fingers through his hair. He’s going go stiff with shock and scold me in annoyance, but I will not care.“You have no business picking out my outfit with a hurt palm. I thought I asked Cassandra to do this.” He protests and I walk over to the closet island by his own section of the closet where I lay the suit jacket I’m holding together with the trouser and shirt and other accessories I’ve picked out for him. I do a quick scan of everything he’s to wear to work today and smile in satisfaction.Klein could restrict me for doing everything for him, but not this. Not once has he

ELOISE’S POV.“Good day Mr. Wesley.” We all greet in unison and on our feet when Klein walks into the conference with his P.A, Logan, following closely behind him. Klein nods curtly in response to our greeting as he heads over to the head seat of the conference table.Logan pulls out his seat for him and before he sits down, he motions the rest of us to take our seats. Logan takes the empty seat I left next to Klein’s right-hand side while I sit next to Logan. I am one seat away from Klein, meanwhile, Jasmine is occupying the seat directly opposite Logan’s. The small smile perched on her lips tells me she is very pleased to be sitting right next to Klein.“Is everyone who’s supposed to be present for this meeting here?” Klein breaks the excruciating silence in the room as his gaze lingers on each and every one of our faces.I look around to make sure we are all present and indeed, we are.Five team leaders of the different product design teams, the Director of Product Design, the CEO

ELOISE’S POV.“We are here.” Kyle announces as the car comes to a halt in the private parking lot of the talk building we just drove into. Jasmine quickly gets out of the car before anyone of us and I seal my lips to hide my smile. She has been awfully quiet since Klein told her his phone’s password was the date of our wedding anniversary. That was a big blow to her inflated ego. She didn’t even go through his gallery like she had intended. She simply kept the phone down and went still for the rest of the ride. “Klein” She calls in a sweet tone which I find very annoying once we are all outside. I roll my eyes hard as I start to make my way over to Klein, but she beats me to it and interlocks her arm with his. I pause in my tracks and watch her lean closer to my husband, the pain in my chest coming back to life.That bitch!She’s really out to get me.As always, Klein condones her childish behavior and now, as we head to the elevator, they are both walking arm-in-arm in front while I

ELOISE'S POV.“Jasmine.” I call in complete shock.“The one and only.” Her soft response is followed by a sly smile as she catwalks into the living room, looking very sexy and inviting in my nightdress, with bright red lipstick and full faced make-up.Wow!She has really outdone herself to look sexy for my husband tonight.“What the hell are you doing here?” I keep my voice low despite my urge to start screaming until these walls collapse on us. Anger is cursing through my veins like a raging river and I’m so confused and hurt, I don’t know how to act right now.“Klein brought me here after we left the hospital this afternoon.”My ears start to itch.“What?”“I said Klein…”“I heard what you said.” I quickly cut her off and raise my hands to my waist, blowing out a heavy breath.This is not happening.This has got to be a dream. There’s no way Klein brought this woman into our house without informing me first. This has got to be a bad, bad dream I’m going to wake up from.“Eloise.”

ELOISE’S POV.It’s never a good thing when my Mother-in-law comes around.I quickly step down from the bed and rise to my feet, ready to greet and be disregarded. She’s scanning the bedroom with the usual scowl she has on her face as she walks in. Criticisms about how poorly I keep my guest rooms are on the way.“Good morning, mother.” I greet with utmost respect, almost bowing my head and she comes to a halt. The scowl on her face turns to a frown as she eyes me from head to toe without a word.“Mmm.” She mumbles with a curt nod after she’s done eyeing me. The frown now morphs into a beaming smile when she looks over at Jasmine who just stirred from her sleep and blinked her eyes open.“Jasmine!” My mother-in-law calls excitedly as she rushes over to Jasmine’s side of the bed to meet her. My heart cracks as I watch her sit down beside Jasmine and pull her into a warm motherly hug with the brightest smile on her face. A gesture I have never had the luxury of receiving from her even th