Todos os capítulos de Ex-husband, You Broke The Wrong Woman : Capítulo 331 - Capítulo 340

[Elena]"Hey, you have to calm down," Tristan said for the umpteenth time as I paced the hospital hallway like a woman who had completely lost her mind.My heart kept skipping violently in my chest. I shook my head again and again, trying to slow it down, but it was useless. Nothing about this situation was calm. Nothing about it was normal..Would he wake up?Is he going to be fine?What if this is the end?What if—I swallowed hard as tears rolled down my cheeks, a thousand terrifying what-ifs spinning wildly in my head.“Elena," Tristan called my name again and I stopped in my tracks.I bit down on my lip, trying to stop it from trembling as I slowly turned to look at him."How am I supposed to do that?" My voice came out thin and broken, barely above a whisper. "How am I supposed to calm down, Tristan? He’s literally in there fighting for his life and you want me to calm down?""He’s going to be fine," Tristan said again.I shook my head immediately."That dude is a strong man. He

[Elena]"Elena, I am not going to approve of that," Raphael said, staring straight into my eyes with a firmness that made my stomach twist.Matteo stood beside him, silent as always. His expression carried that faint shadow of disappointment, the kind that pressed heavily on my chest even though he hadn’t spoken a single word.My mom stood a little behind them, Darian resting peacefully in her arms. Her face held a trace of understanding, but I could still see the hesitation there. The slight crease between her brows told me everything I needed to know.She didn’t approve either.The living room suddenly felt too small.The bag in my hand felt heavier than it should have, like it carried the weight of every bad decision I had ever made."Raphael, listen…" I began, my voice coming out quieter than I expected. "I know how much you hate Asher, but he's still the father of my child and I—""That should not be the reason you wake up and move to his house, Elena," Raphael cut in sharply. "W

[Asher]My fingers danced across my laptop keyboard as I tried to put a few things in order.I felt very much lighter, better than the past week yet there was this ache that had refused to settle. And the only thing I could do was bury myself in work right after I got discharged.All because I couldn't get that woman out of my head.I didn't understand her one bit.Hell, I really didn't.One second she was staring at me making my brain short-circuit and the next second she was nowhere to be found."If something had happened to you, what would I have done?"Elena's words pushed back into my head and my fingers froze on the keyboard.I swallowed hard as the look on her face slammed back into my mind.I'd tried to convince myself she was worried about me because of Darian, tried to convince myself that all of those tears and being in the hospital with me were all because of our son Darian.She didn't want anything to happen to me because of our son.That's exactly what I've been trying

[Elena]The moment I said those words it felt like an invisible weight was lifted off my shoulders.I blinked, staring at Asher as he opened his mouth and shut it back, his eyes wide open like he couldn't believe what was going on."Elena..." He finally said, I didn't know if it was in my head or if I just saw something shimmering in his eyes. "You...I mean, you forgive me?"I nodded immediately, too fast, like I was scared I’d change my mind if I hesitated even a second. A lump formed in my throat and I hated how quickly it came."I just said that, so yes Asher… you’re forgiven."The second the words left my mouth—A sharp gasp tore out of him."Fuck," he growled, but it didn’t sound angry. It sounded broken. Like something inside him cracked open. His hand went straight into his hair, fingers digging hard into his scalp.And his eyes—God.His eyes didn’t leave mine for even a second.Neither did mine.My lips pressed together so tightly that they almost hurt. My heart gave one heav

[Asher]I had no business being here.Hell, I knew it was a damn bad idea the moment I stepped out of the car and stared up at the building. Even now, standing in the middle of this lobby, I could feel it crawling under my skin—wrong, dangerous, stupid.But the truth was simple.I didn’t have a choice.Elena’s voice from last night kept replaying in my head, over and over again, like something stuck on repeat. The way she said Raphael’s name, the tightness in her voice when she mentioned Matteo, how angry they were… how protective.And honestly?I don’t blame them.Not one bit.If it were my sister… if anyone had done even half of what I did to Elena, I wouldn’t be standing here talking right now. I’d have buried the bastard myself.A bitter breath left my lips.Because that bastard right now… was me.I dragged a hand down my face, my jaw tightening as the weight of it settled again in my chest.I was an asshole.No...worse than that.And no matter how long it takes, no matter what it