Ex Husband's Regret Evelyn Mm Novels & Stories

“How would you feel if I were this close with anyone from my past?” I sat upright. “Grayson isn’t from my past. He’s in my present. We have kids together.” I reminded him in case he had forgotten. “Of course.” He rolled his eyes. “It’s always about the kids. You’ll always insert them whenever you’re trying to justify your actions.” My eyes darkened. “What did you just say to me?” I snorted. “At least I’m not denying that I have an ex-husband.” Zane let out a humorless chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck. “So this is what this is about, huh? You still haven’t gotten over what happened that time? You still don’t believe that I had no idea who that woman was?”

“But can I really do that?” LIAM I paced around the penthouse. The penthouse was silent.Too silent.It reminded me of how silent my life was without Sophia. The kind of silence that made guilt roar louder in my chest.I sat at the edge of the bed staring at my phone. No calls, no messages, no chats. Just the same blank screen ever since.I reminisced on how Ava crept into our lives. How she boldly walked into the charity events, her vicious looks, her bold claims….I looked at Sophia's eyes.Ah, God!It was filled with shock and gloom. I should have fought for us. I shouldn't have allowed a stranger to come between us. I could have done more. I ran my hands through my hair in deep regret for my ac

I added a look of sadness to sell the story. His expression softened with what seemed like pity. I hated being pitied, but for now it was my only weapon against his suspicions. He nodded. “Sorry for bringing up such a sensitive topic.” Success! He actually believed me! I shot him a look of gratitude. “Jason, if you don’t mind, my life has started over and it hasn’t been easy. Please, let’s just forget about our past marriage, like we never knew each other before.” He looked like he wanted to say more, but seemed to reconsider my words. “If that’s what you want, I’ll respect your wishes, Miss Smith.”

Spencer felt his breath catch in his throat. He immediately retorted, "How can I possibly do such a thing? My darling, even if every single man in this world cheats, I'll never stoop to their level." He then said, sounding very convincingly ashamed, "I asked the doctor about this, and he told me that because of the fluctuating hormone levels, pregnant women can undergo mood swings and feel very insecure at times. This is all my fault, my darling. I've been spending too much time away from you lately. I'm ashamed of myself. The company is hosting a luncheon the day after tomorrow. Would you like to join me? It'll be good to get out of the house."

“You look exhausted. We can talk later.” Evelyn could only nod, not trusting herself to speak. She turned toward the elevator, taking her first step on a heel that had been rubbing her foot raw for hours. The sting was so sharp that tears sprang to her eyes, but she kept going. The physical pain reminded her of how real and harsh the consequences of her actions had been. She could almost feel Liam’s gaze on her back, noticing the slight limp in her step. But she pressed on, her mind reeling with the painful realization that she barely knew this man to whom she had been married for years—and that the distance between them was no longer something she could pretend away.

“So you think you can disrespect me because I chastised you when you did wrong?” I twisted my lips derisively. “I was never wrong, and if you had cared to ask me instead of believing Zara, then you'd know the truth.” Travis shifted uncomfortably. “But I saw the pictures.” His face became harsh again. “You cheated on your husband. Now he is engaged to Zara whom he's always loved. Cut your losses and move on.” I groaned as I was hit with a harsh cramp in my stomach. I grabbed my box and glowered at him. “That's exactly what I'm trying to do if you'll only get out of my face.”

Let me not be him in my old age. My eyes moved towards the front row. Evelyn was wearing a cream suit and sitting with her head held high. She looked happy. I had worked hard to make her happy. Yes, it’s true, I destroyed her husband, but she didn’t know what I knew about him. If she knew the truth about him, she would hate him. I would never tell her what I knew. Why ruin the illusion? Why fill her with regret and confusion? Regret was an awful thing.

I tried to resist, but the truth was, I was still in love with her. Evelyn noticed. Of course, she did. The light in her eyes faded, her smiles grew forced, and I saw the hurt she tried to hide. But I was too far gone. I let myself slip, choosing Vanessa in ways I swore I wouldn’t. And now? Evelyn was gone. The marriage was over. Am not sure if I regret it. I just feel pity for her. The sharp trill of my phone broke through my spiraling thoughts. I glanced at the screen,

I took a deep breath, pushing away the emotions that threatened to surface. After Alexander and Arthur left, I ordered dinner for the kids. While the kids ate, Ethan and I sat at the table to talk about what happened. Ethan was surprised to hear that Alexander Burke was my ex-husband. The man I hated with everything in me. “I’m sorry, I had no idea it was him or I wouldn’t have let you come on the trip with me.” Ethan apologized, sincerity evident in his voice. I sighed heavily. “It’s okay, it’s not your fault.”

Adrian closed his eyes briefly. For three years Aurora had been there. Quiet. Patient. Always waiting for him. And he had never really noticed. Adrian opened his eyes again. Then he picked up his phone. He stared at Aurora’s contact for several seconds. His thumb hovered over the call button. But in the end… He didn’t press it. Because pride was a powerful thing. And Adrian Hale had never been the kind of man who chased after someone. Not even his own wife. But somewhere deep inside his chest… A quiet feeling of regret had already begun to grow.