His Regret Ex Husband Wants Me Back Novels & Stories

She hesitated, then said softly, “You already have… complicated ties in your life. Georgia, Kimberly… There's a lot of history there. “Kimberly has your daughter. And Georgia… She claims she has a son for you. “Maybe… instead of chasing something new, you should try to fix what’s already there. I mean… with Kimberly, of course, not Georgia. Who knows… maybe she’d still give you a chance.” Dylan looked away briefly, exhaling slowly through his nose. Alicia leaned forward slightly. “I’m trying to rebuild myself from scratch. I've lost my marriage. I lost my father. I even lost my inheritance because of my stepmother. Right now, all I want is peace and a fresh start. Not emotional confusion.”

“Shut up. What the hell do you mean I owe you? Are you delusional?” If we’re talking about who owes who, it’s definitely her! My emotions had been tossed around like a ball between her and that cheating ex I once called my husband. They both made a fool out of me. I wanted to find a wall and bang my head against it. I’d promised myself to leave the past behind, but since coming here, that seemed impossible. “You ruined me by making James break up with me!” she snapped, then laughed bitterly. “Well, at least it’s good to know you got dumped by him too.”

“Wendy, I know this is my fault. The child is mine, and I can’t just walk away. You’re also aware that even after all these years, you still haven’t gotten pregnant. I was wrong, but you should bear some responsibility too. Tell me how I can make it up to you.” Inside, I sneered. “Don’t you think it’s too late for that? If you truly want to make it up to me, bring me the pill.” Clayton clenched his jaw and swore with all his heart. “Wendy, I swear this is the last time. If it ever happens again, may I be left penniless and reduced to nothing.” He had no idea that he was out of chances. I held the last regret pill in my hand, though I did not take it in front of him.

Lucas blurted out. Kate flung his hands away. “what gives you the right to touch me like that? Would you like to be sued for harassment?” Kate yelped out. She suddenly scoffed, “Husband you say? Aren’t you going too far now? First, you called me a name I don’t know and now you’re my husband? Are you that desperate to go to jail?” Kate snapped. Tara hurried foward after hearing that “I’m sorry ma’am. He made a mistake…his memories are rather foggy,” Tara said softly, slipping her arm through Lucas’s.

Alexander I have tried to be that perfect husband for my wife but she never seems to see me. Like I'm invisible to her, she treats me like I'm garbage to her. I have devoted 5 years of my life to make her happy, taking away everything that matters to me, my dreams, my aspirations. My pride as a man but right there at the pool side I made a decision. To let her go for good. She doesn't want me. She prefers Nelson, she wants him.

I have no memory of stumbling out of the club. The neon lights and the bass of the music were just a sickening blur. Moments later, Vincent emerged, surrounded by his men. He didn't look back. He just slid into his Maybach and drove off into the night. Wiping my tears away in a frantic daze, I threw myself into the first cab that stopped. "Follow that Maybach up ahead." I ordered, my voice trembling but resolute. I needed to see his ex with my own eyes. I had to know the woman who had haunted his mind all the time and I could never defeat for six years.

The nurse blinked. “I’m sorry?” “I said no.” This time my voice was firmer. “I don’t want to see him.” She hesitated, clearly caught off guard. “But he insists he’s your husband.” A bitter smile tugged at my lips. “Husband?” I almost laughed. “What kind of husband ignores his wife while she’s screaming in pain?” The nurse fell silent. “What kind of husband tells his wife there’s no money for her medication…” “…then buys another woman a mansion?”

However, he didn't care about her and instead brought me back to her condo. He bit her lips hard, and he released me. I was stunned, he collapsed slightly. “My father told me that I deceived you in many ways in the past. I want to redeem myself, help me.” Has a fake smile and said aggressively. “Is there really a remedy for regret in this world? If it exists, I want to go back 3 years ago. If I hadn't married you, I might not have contracted it. This incurable disease.” His gaze darkened, and he studied me. Soon, comma crouched down slightly and pressed his forehead against mine.

“I just need to get on with my life. And come on, you’re the Alpha. You can have anything you want.” He frowns. “I wish I could move on like you have, but it’s not so easy. Especially when I regret the decision I made three years ago.” Seriously, he’s going to come in here and talk about regret after everything? Has he forgotten that he’s the one who moved on without a thought? Without even an explanation. “Regret?” I can’t help but roll my eyes. “After you brought your new wife to my restaurant? What exactly do you regret?”

I stubbornly insist in tears and I hear Maeve let out an exasperated breath on the other end. “Go back home. Don’t stay in that God forsaken place. Just go back home.” She advises. More tears stream down my cheeks when realization hits me that the way I used to feel about this place just changed completely for the worse. Before today, it was my favorite recreational site, but now, I will only always remember it as the place where my husband abandoned me after we had sex to go be with his childhood friend. All those happy childhood memories of this place have been ruined completely and I don’t think I will ever want to set foot here again.