Novel & Cerita My Ex-husband Regret: I' M Done Ex!

I replied firmly, “The biggest regret of my life is falling in love with you and marrying you. Other than that, I have no regrets.” “Vivian Carter, once you walk out that door tonight, don’t even think about coming back!” I scoffed, “Dominic Blackwood, the moment I decided to divorce you, I never intended to look back.” After I left, Dominic, furious, smashed everything in the room to pieces. Wasn’t I the one who wanted his honesty? He had set aside his pride and given me the honor that no one else had, even boldly declaring my existence. What more did I want?

“You deserve someone who stays. Someone who fights. Not someone who disappears and leaves you performing grief in public.” I lay back against the headboard, staring at the ceiling. “Why does it still hurt?” I whispered. “Because you never healed,” she replied. “You just paused.” I closed my eyes. And for the first time since last night, embarrassment gave way to something heavier. Regret. But for the fact that somewhere out there, a stranger now carried the weight of words meant for someone else. And worse… I did not even know his name. “You know what? I am done with you and your tragic heroine era. I sent your credentials to Blacktrone Company. Your interview is in two hours. So get up. Sho

“You’ll regret this.” “The only thing I regret,” I said steadily, “is ever agreeing to marry you and wasting ten years of my life.” His hands were clenched so tightly I thought he might snap something. I knew he wanted to hit me, hurt me, but there were too many people around. Dale was there. And I didn’t care anymore about his reaction. “Consider this sit-down, done,” I said. “There’s nothing left for us to talk about.” “We’re not finished,” he said through clenched teeth.

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Tori’s voice was barely a whisper. “It was a mistake.” I exhaled heavily. “But you’re unhappy with your marriage.” “I’ve lived with that for the past three years, surely I can do that for a few more.” “Really? You’re going to do this?” “I ask again. How much to make you leave and keep quiet?” “I don’t want your goddamned money. You’re going to regret this.” She picked up her bag and walked out the door, slamming it behind her. I had to hold myself back from screaming my lungs out. Lately, I found myself doing things and regretting them immediately.

For the first time, something like genuine surprise cracked that ice cold mask of his. I didn’t stop there. This was my chance. “And I want a divorce, Peter,” I said firmly, stepping further back from him. “Right now. Today. I’ll have the papers drawn up and served. You can keep your precious Cerene and whatever twisted game you two are playing. I’m finished.” One of the doctors cleared his throat awkwardly. “Perhaps we should give you some privacy...” “No,” I cut in. “Everyone should hear this. I’m not hiding anymore.”

He asked, his tone laced with concern. “Don't do what you're about to do, Diego. Don't force yourself to be a part of my life because it can never happen. Do you think using sweet words is going to work on me? Well, guess what? Those were the same words my ex-husband used on me before our marriage and look how we ended up. So Diego, I'd advise that you quit trying to get close to me. You're going to get yourself hurt because I never asked you to care for me or become my savior in the first place. I'm grateful for your help, but it all ends here”, she blurted out with a tone of finality, her eyes fixed directly into his eyes as if proving to him that her decision was final. Then, mortified, s

“Almost. Just one last thing.” Then I pulled out the divorce papers and confidently placed them on the table. "Signed. Sealed. And tonight, I deliver it. You’re not my husband anymore, Zeke. You’re a curse I’m finally breaking.”

He knows what I am asking. “Motive for approaching Rosalyn. You seem to be everywhere she is nowadays.” Caleb smiled sarcastically. “I thought it was you who had been hurting Rosalyn all the time, who ignored her and hurt her. How dare you even ask me this question? What relation do you have with her.” This hit close to home. “I am her ex-husband,” I said because I could not find a better comeback. “There, your title speaks for itself. You are her ex-husband. Ex means you have no more relationship with her. Get the delusional thoughts out of your mind.

He sucked on his bottom teeth and rounded the car to get into the driver’s seat. “Why?” I asked as soon as he closed the door after him. “You suggested a divorce and never went through with it. Is this some kind of show of power? Are you sick?” “I told you I regretted my actions as soon as you left, didn’t I? I couldn’t bear to completely part with you. I couldn’t.” “Oh really?” I laughed without humor. “And now that I have my life put together, you’ve come back to ruin it and rub it in my face? It doesn’t seem to me like you regret your actions, Jackson. If you did, you would let me go.”