CEO’s regret: Winning my wife back
Now I’ve made peace with it.
This marriage, whatever it was, wasn’t enough for either of us. And while the world still believes we’re some golden couple, I can’t pretend anymore. He called for this ending, and I won’t be the one crawling to fix what he already shattered.
“I’m sorry,” he says suddenly, voice low, and something in it falters. “I really regret last night—”
“Arthur?” I cut in gently, like I’m trying not to spook a wild animal.