All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Is My Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Before I can keep reminiscing, a tornado comes to disrupt my peace. "Dad forgot me!" my daughter shouts all of a sudden, bursting into my room with a lunchbox on her hand. She's breathing hard, "I literally ran after his damn car, but he never even looked my way." "He was running late," I expla

I can't believe this is happening. I have absolutely no words, so I just stare at him. "I understand this is awful, but I don't want to be a liar or hide things," he continues, sighing. My delicious chicken Alfredo is now forgotten, because my appetite has gone to hell, "I wasn't ready to tell you this yet, though, I needed to think about it some more." I take a deep breath and open my mouth to speak, but I stop when I hear big steps approaching. Bobbie. Farrow gets up and takes a seat again, before she asks questions. "I decided to eat, but just a little bit," she says when she enters the kitchen and sees us sitting at the breakfast table, then she frowns, "What? The vibes feel very weird in here." "Nothing. Here, have this," I say and offer her my mostly untouched food, "I'll go get another plate. We're having a serious conversation." "Oh, serious," she mocks me before grabbing the plate and leaving again. In a while, she'll come back down to grab something to drink. And t

“Chill out, mother,” Bobbie lets out like I’m the most annoying person she’s had the displeasure to meet, but her bitchy tone makes me relax a bit, “My coach got into a car accident earlier. She’s fine, but today’s practice got cancelled.” “Oh... do you want to spend some time with your dad in the

I nod, my voice unwavering. “Yeah. It’s clear now. You’re not the man I thought you were.” I want to hold onto what I saw out there. The man I don't know, the man who was fucking someone else in my bed… not this confused guy that reminds me so much of the man I love. "Farrow? Hurry up, you didn't make me come this time!" The girl calls from our bed and he straightens up immediately, forgetting all about his confusion right then. He moves fast to get a few things out of the closet and I just sit down in the chair I keep here to reach the highest part of the closet. And I watch him shove things into his backpack. He looks frenetic, like he doesn’t want to make her wait even a single second. "I'm going now," he says a couple minutes later, zipping his backpack and turning to look at me, "Again, I'm so sorry. I don't ever, ever want to hurt you." "Farrow!!" The girl screams again and he just turns to run at her. I stay put, not wanting to see that bitch again. Ever. Ever. Ever. "

A few minutes later when I leave the room, I find Hope waiting for me right outside of the bathroom. “Where’s your mate? I didn’t know you could survive without his tongue all the way in your throat,” I murmur bitterly. Hope gives me a pitiful look, “What? I’m joking.” “Right,” she laughs drily,