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

I tried to search my memory who he is, but everything felt foggy and distant, like trying to look through a thick glass wall. “I’m her ex-husband,” he added quietly. I stared at him, confusion turning into something else, something heavier. “I just wanted to say… I’m sorry,” he continued, his voice trembling slightly. “For everything I did back then. For hurting you. For hurting both of you.” A strange pressure started building inside my head. Hurting you. The words echoed. “I was young and stupid, and I did things I can never take back. I know I scared you. I know I hurt you physically and I have regretted it every single day since.”

He breathed out, already regretting what he's just done. What was he thinking? He was frustrated that they failed their last two matches but why did it have to come in between him and his wife. He immediately vacate out of the kitchen, not wanting to see her falling apart for he can't take it. They both need this space but why divorce?! He grip his head and kept walking down the curb with regret pouring from every pore of his being. This was not in his plans...

Jace asked again. Maybe he didn't catch it the first time. I looked at him, the face I'd admired for ten years, and gave my final answer. "Yeah, Jace, I'm breaking up with you. From now on, we're done. We'll marry other people and have nothing to do with each other." He let out a bitter laugh. "Fine, you said it. Don't regret it." 'Regret?!' This was the second time he'd mentioned it. I had no idea how he could be so confident to say something like that.

I said to him. " It was supposed to be ours but you left before I even had the chance to show you. " He said. " You know why I left." I said. " Well here we are about to begin a new life, I mean who knew?" He said with a smile. I don't know where we were, I didn't even care, all that I knew about was that I didn't want to be here with him, all that I wanted to was to be with my husband. The man I love, even if he is a sadist because not even him could be as ruthless and as bad as this man. I had so many things running in my mind but the biggest one of all was regret. I didn't give my husband a chance to explain himself, I shut him out and I shut him down before he could even tell me what he

It's all in the past dear, I have moved on, please don't remind me of him again, I said trying not to be sad. why are you talking to me, she asked, feeling like a boss. I need to discuss something important with you, can you come over this evening? I asked in a truthful voice. I will be there by 4pm, and please don't talk about your ex husband, I always knew he wasn't for you, she replied. I felt a little bit relieved. She has always been able to cheer me up with her wild attitude.

I was indeed grateful for that. I spent years in a marriage. I poured my heart and emotions into it. I felt I was loved probably I still am but now I feel like I am not seen. What is my position right now? Where do I stand? A wife,an ex or a placeholder as Ava called me? I crouched to my knees and cried bitterly. I cried not only for the present but for my future also. I stared at my phone as it buzzed again for the umpteenth time.

The door swung open, and there he stood, with a grin on his face. “Hey!” He said, stepping inside and tossing his bag onto the floor. “Hey? Is that all you have to say?” I shot back, crossing my arms. He looked taken aback. “What’s wrong now? Did something happen?” “Did something happen?” I echoed. “You’ve been out playing around with your ex-wife while I’m left here wondering if I even matter to you!” He narrowed his eyes. “You’re being ridiculous.” He said, turning to leave.

Deep down, I felt Jerry would be sober and filled with remorse as I had just caught him cheating, I felt at least he would try to apologize, but instead, I was slapped with divorce papers. "Why are you handing me divorce papers?" I stuttered; he got up from the bed and moved closer to me. "I know you're stupid, but I didn't know you had an understanding problem too," he yelled. "Now listen carefully, I am done with this charade called a marriage, I refuse to continue...," Jerry screamed, and I flinched. "You can't just leave me like that; what will you tell the public happened to our perfect marriage? We just celebrated our seventh anniversary yesterday, people will talk," I tried so hard to

“You may have billions in your account but deep down, you and I know you're still that poor, insecure boy from Pleasure Groove, that's why you work yourself to death and forget everything else” His lips quivered, green eyes fogged with emotions he couldn't voice out. Kellan just stared at me, blinking, his lips opening and shutting but words weren't coming out. “You heard me right Kellan Langston. This—” I gestured between the two of us “—has come to an end” With every word that left my mouth, I died on the inside. Then I looked Kellan dead in the eye, and I lied. “I regret being your wife”

I muttered, she was coming between us, ready to destroy my marriage and I must put it out to Liam immediately. He nodded. "You're right." He muttered again, his eyes faraway as if debunking some thoughts. "What's the matter?" I asked, my eyes looking up at his full body above me. "Nothing, don't bother about it, I trust you, you're my wife." "And I'm sorry again for not showing up for our anniversary today." He muttered. And with this, he didn't need to say anymore word for me to completely forgive him and be in bliss. The man of my dream.