Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Ex’s Regret: She Returned to Her New Billionaire Husband: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

After leaving the crowd of reporters behind, the car rolled through the still-busy city streets. Liora leaned back in her seat, exhaling deeply.Xavier glanced at her. “Do you want to go straight home?”“I’m hungry, but I don’t want to eat at home. I want to go somewhere quiet.”Xavier gave a short nod. He gave instructions to the driver, and the car turned toward a private restaurant known for its exclusive dining rooms, far from the public noise.The wooden-framed glass doors opened, and the aroma of warm soup and gentle spices greeted them. The restaurant was nearly empty, only a few tables spaced widely apart. A manager came immediately, his face respectful.“Mr. Wrenford, Madam, please, this way to your private room.”They were led to a softly lit room. A large round table covered with a white cloth was neatly set, a small candle flickered in the center, and soft classical music played in the background. Xavier helped Liora sit. But once seated, Liora shifted uncomfortably, adjus

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the curtains of the master bedroom. Liora had woken up earlier. She sat leaning against the headboard, her hair falling loosely in a mess, and her hands never stopped caressing her growing belly. Every time she felt a small movement inside, a faint smile lit up her face. Something had changed within her since this pregnancy, a warm yet nervous feeling she had never imagined before.The door creaked open, and Xavier appeared, already neat in a simple white shirt despite the early hour. He carried a tray with a glass of warm milk, some slices of fruit, and toast.“You’re awake?” Xavier asked in his usual flat tone, though his eyes immediately softened when they fell on Liora.Liora gave a small nod. “These babies won’t let me sleep too long. They’ve been moving since dawn.”Xavier walked closer, placing the tray on the small table beside the bed. He sat on the edge of the mattress, then carefully touched Liora’s belly. A few seconds later, he

That night, the night lamp glowed dimly, casting a warm circle of light on the side of the bed. Liora lay on her side with a support pillow between her knees. But her eyes remained open. She stared at the shadow of the curtains swaying with the breeze from the AC, her lips lightly biting down.In her belly, two little lives felt more restless than usual tonight. Tiny kicks alternated, like a secret performance only she could feel. At first, Liora tried to calm herself with deep breaths as the doctor had taught. But after nearly an hour, her body was still uneasy.Carefully, she turned to the other side of the bed. Xavier lay on his back, eyes closed, his face peaceful. Liora watched him for a long while, torn between letting her husband rest and waking him up. But another small movement inside her belly made her wince. At last, she gently touched his arm.“Xavier?” she whispered softly.His eyes opened immediately. There was no trace of sleep in them, as if he always slept with full a

The next morning.Max, Xavier’s loyal assistant, stood tall beside the gleaming black car parked neatly in front. His black suit was crisp without a wrinkle, his shoes polished, his expression as professional as ever.In his hand was a tablet containing today’s agenda, while his eyes never left the mansion’s grand door. The moment the golden handle turned, Xavier appeared with steady steps. His dark suit framed his body, his tie perfectly in place, his gaze sharp. As always, his cold aura demanded respect from anyone in his presence.“Morning, Max,” he said briefly.“Good morning, Mr. Xavier.” Max bowed politely, then immediately opened the car door. “Today’s schedule is tight. A board meeting at the temporary office at nine, a session with the legal team at eleven, and a site inspection for the new building project after lunch.”Xavier slid into the back seat. Max followed, taking the front this time, doubling as both aide and protector. Once the engine hummed to life, Max continued

That morning, Liora slowly opened her eyes, her body feeling heavy. She stroked her swollen belly, the babies stirring gently inside as if greeting the morning with her.Beside her, Xavier was still asleep. His face was calm, his breathing steady. Rarely did Liora have the chance to observe her husband’s face while he slept, free of his cold expression or sharp gaze.She touched his cheek with the tip of her finger and whispered, “You must be tired too.”Xavier shifted slightly, then opened his eyes. As always, he had never truly been in a deep sleep. “You’re awake?”“I’m hungry,” Liora chuckled.Xavier sat up, reached for his robe, and stood. “I’ll make breakfast.”The spacious kitchen soon filled with the aroma of toast and warm chicken soup. Xavier moved with practiced ease, chopping vegetables, simmering broth, then arranging the dining table neatly. Liora sat at a chair, watching him while resting her hands on her belly.“Not many CEOs would cook soup for their wives,” she teased