All Chapters of Her Billionaire Ex-Husband’s Regret : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“That says a lot” he walked into the office taking a seat across the rest with his legs crossed“I really don’t care what they have going on” I shook my head “Touché,” he let out a small laugh. He didn’t leave, and the fact that he was sitting in front of me made it feel like he wanted to have a conversation, but I didn’t know what to say to him.I racked my brain trying to find something to say to end the awkward silence“How does it feel?” I asked and he stared at me blankly“Like how does it feel” I tried to make myself clearer in case he didn’t get what I was trying to say“The gallery”“The completion of it” at this point I was rambling, I wanted to smack myself in the head for even bothering to try“Feels good” he laughed at my expense“You need to give up with the small talk,” he added still laughing“My fault for not wanting to sit in silence while you stare into my soul” I mumbled under my breath“Doesn’t sound so bad” he said“Do you need something?” I asked“Are you kickin

AXELThere was a sharp knock on my office door, a few minutes after I had just settled in, it wasn't my secretary I could tell it was someone elseI let out a heavy sigh“Come in”The door opened and my father’s driver stepped in like he owned the place.“I’m here to get you” he saidI took a single glance at him then returned to my laptop.“Get out” I hissed not taking another look at him“Sir, your father said—”“I said get out!” I roaredBut he didn't leave and he stepped forward instead. “He asked me to bring you home”“Who the hell do you think you are walking into my office and telling me where to go?” I slowly looked up“I’m only doing my job” he firmly saidNo respect whatsoever“Then do it somewhere else” I slammed my fist on the table but he didn’t move still “My father does not summon me like I’m some child,” I said quietly. “So unless you want to lose that job, I suggest you walk back out that door”His jaw tightened but he pulled out his phone“He asked me to call if you

He walked in with his legs not in a wheelchair, and everyone stood to their feet. His eyes slowly scanned the room until they landed on me. I stood up from where I was seated and he walked past me not saying a word to me and just took his seat. That was the most embarrassing thing I had ever felt in my life. All through the meeting I had my eyes buried in the table not meeting eyes with anyone in that room.I wanted the ground to open up and swallow meHow were they ever going to respect me? When he couldn’t just let me do my thing without interrupting and making a fool out of me.The meeting ended on a high note for him and a horrible note for me. He managed to convince them that the rumors were false and that he was perfectly fine. They filed out one after the other but I didn’t dare leave waiting for him to pounce on me. I didn’t want to imagine the worst happening but I felt it coming.He leaned into the chair his breath haggardHe wasn’t okay Dr. Ron rushed in with a suitcase

AXELAll we had was back and forth, I could barely breathe in my own house. No matter how I tried to have a peaceful day with no arguments it almost felt impossible. After fooling me and taking birth control pills behind my back, she still hasn’t shown any form of remorse about that, and just keeps on calling names. It took a lot to hold myself back whenever she spoke so rudely and disrespectfully to me.I spent the whole week not saying a word to her, I spent the night in a different room and whenever we crossed paths I just walked by her without saying a word.Not in this world did I ever think we would ever get to a point like that. But a lot was going on and at the same time, a lot was seeping into my mind.Was the rebellion worth it? Hell no My father was only going to do something to make it known that he was still in charge. I just had to wait to find out what it was going to be.My relationship wasn’t entirely horrible when I was married to Rae, he asked for my thoughts on ce

RAETrying to find an outfit and everything got exhausting at some point, I didn't know how to go about it. I walked into endless stores, trying to find a dress, which was just the starting point of everything, but nothing called out to me. I did see some options but they were either way too loud for me or way too simple for the event.It was after seeing my frustration that Jack introduced me to a stylist who put in a word to a designer who agreed to make a dress for me.The stylist asked for the type of dress I was looking for which I didn't have an answer to, she showed me a different design taking me through the type of dress that would look good on me. After hours of talking, I told her I just wanted something that looked good, not too loud or simple but something with a presence. She promised me she got what I wanted and told me to trust her which doesn't sound like a good idea but I did. I trusted her with it blindly not knowing what was going to show up.As early as 10 am on