My Ex Husband's Regret
Naomi wanted to sit in it first…it's been days now since my party so did she just use it however she liked until today?
“Hey baby,” a familiar voice called out. Nathan was standing right next to the driver's side door, a wide, handsome smile on his face, looking exactly like the caring husband he wanted everyone to think he was. The fucking bastard sleeping with Naomi, pretending to now be a hero. “Happy birthday, babe. Sorry your gift is coming in late.”
Naomi flustered, smiling brightly as she hugged my arms tight. “I'm so happy for you, babes! You've always wanted a Mercedes. It looks nice, doesn't it?”