His regret; Too late to love me now ex-husband
“Ah. I see you are still with her, haven't you gotten tired yet? She must have really gotten you good, no wonder she downgraded her taste to younger boys, easy to keep around."
Liam’s jaw flexed, and he made to rush Donald but I quickly put a hand on his arm. “Don’t indulge him please.” I murmured.
Donald tilted his head, his grin widening. “And he listens, I see you found yourself a boy to play nursemaid to. Let me guess, he doesn’t know who you really are?”
“Who I am,” I said coolly, “is none of your concern.”
“Oh, come on, Layla.” He spread his arms. “Don’t be shy. Tell him how you left your husband in the middle of the night because you couldn’t stand being ordinary. Tell him how you use