Ex Husband Regret Wattpad Novels & Stories

A soft, confident smirk played on my lips. ‘Perfect’ I thought. My ex-husband thinks today is the start of his victory. But he has no idea the trap I’ve set! My heart pulsed with cold fire as I remembered my plan—how I’d use this connection to turn his world upside down, and destroy every link he thought he owned!

“In the beginning, I wanted to use you for revenge because of how you treated me in our marriage before and the fact of how your dad and Mrs. Leah had conspired to kill my dad. Attempted my murder too, but you know, all this while, I have been living in hatred, not even a moment of happiness. And now seeing you happy gives me a little warmth. Seeing you sad, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken too. Even if you are the son of Williams A…” I paused in between, shaking my head in pain, knowing how hard it could be for him to believe anything I said now, as he had always suspected I had a lot of secrets, but then I had to continue regardless.

If I hadn't known the truth a long time ago, I might have been moved by her display of motherly love. "I'm glad you're safe. As long as you're safe, these years of my coma have been worth it..." "Ryan, I heard from Jessica. You got married, but Grandpa wouldn't let you marry her..." "Oh look at me, saying all this. Ms. Wilson, please don't mind. They were so in love back then. I just feel regretful." I smiled ambiguously. "Please don’t mind? For the sake of your daughter, Mr. Frost and I are getting divorced soon."

He made their relationship seemed so weak that now the same woman who loved him more than anything doesn’t even want to see his face. Was his love so weak that he didn’t even try to hold her back? To fight for his sister and let her fight for her brother together. The egoist man a year ago was now nothing but a broken helpless one. His body fell on the floor as he curled up in a ball. Soon he heard heard thunderstorm making the windows of the hallway cackle furiously. The wind howled loudly telling him how lonely he is. “I am sorry. I am so sorry my child. Your father failed you. I am sorry.” He mumbled palming his head as he cried loudly. The regret of being the reason of his ex-wife’s misc

she remembered when she had tried seducing Xavier to get the money, he had rejected her, humiliated her and had given her the money like she was nothing but a whore who could do anything for money, and all she did, she did for Mel. Day after day she had suffered, crying all alone because there was nobody to cry to, she felt all alone in a huge empty world. She had regretted, the day she walked to him on the altar, she regretted the day he told her that they would be having separate rooms, she regretted the day he told her to keep their marriage a secret, he hadn’t even used a ring in their marriage and it felt so empty and incomplete, yet Mel eyed the expensive looking ring which was now on

I noticed his jaw tightened, and his his fists clenched at his sides. “But let me make something really clear,” I continued. “If there’s anything I’ve been to you, to this marriage, it’s being loyal. I poured my everything into us, into making sure this marriage worked, into making sure we got our happily ever after like we wanted. But it’s so unfortunate that it’s been cut short. Do I regret falling in love with you? No, I don’t. Do I regret marrying you? No, I don’t. Do I regret thinking about spending forever with you? Of course not. But I regret shrinking myself and deluding myself into thinking that I needed to give you more time, into thinking that maybe you’d come around eventually. I

“You don’t get to demand a place in our lives just because you feel guilty now. Guilt isn’t love, Alex. And I won’t let my son be a casualty of your regrets.” His expression shattered, but she didn’t let herself care. Not this time. “Goodbye, Alex.” And with that, she walked past him, leaving him standing in the shadows of the life he had lost. "I know I could have handled things better, and I deeply regret not being smarter about it. I also knew there was a chance that Jasper was mine, but fear made me turn a blind eye to the possibility. It was selfish and easier to believe you had an affair with someone else.

Every reminder of Anderson, every sign of Wanda’s pregnancy, only fueled the bitterness he couldn’t shake. As he sat in his office one evening, Michael stared at the reports on his desk, the numbers blurring together as his mind wandered. He thought about Wanda, about the life they were supposed to be building together. He had wanted this marriage to work, had hoped that they could find a way to be happy. But now, all he felt was frustration and regret.

He gets out of my way without wasting a second. Before going in I said “I advise you to be honest with her and tell her everything if she finds out from some other source it is not going to end well for the both of you and trust me you do not want that” I said honestly I know how much betrayal hurts particularly when it comes from the person you hold close to your heart. I pushed the door open and saw my soon-to-be ex-husband n*ked with Chanel moaning underneath him. I think I am going to need to clean my eyes with bleach after watching this. They still have not noticed me. They are so lost in each other.

Hi my lovely readers, ​I just released 2 new titles: ​1. Too Late to Win Me Back, Mr. Ex! 2. Fourteen Days Until Divorce ​I’ll be updating them daily starting February 1st. Don't worry, His Regret will also keep updating as usual. ​I hope you guys like them, and I really appreciate your support for my newest books! ​ Canis