The Regretful Ex Wife Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

I could still see George standing over her like an unbreakable shield. As the glass doors of the hospital slid open, a terrifying realization settled into my gut. George was carving out territory that belonged to me. My wife. My name. My father's respect. I wasn't going to allow it. I dropped Natalia off at her apartment. For the first time in a long time, her voice sounded like friction against my nerves. I didn't stay for a drink. I didn't even turn off the engine. The moment she stepped out of the vehicle, I hit the accelerator, wanting to escape the heavy scent of her floral perfume.

He thought. He sighed softly and shook his head as they got closer and closer towards the apartment. "We are almost there sir," he replied and then pointed towards the tall identical duplex mansion coming into their view slowly and slowly. Vincent looked over the building and then relaxed back in his seat as a smile called his lips. "Oh well. Looks like my ex-wife has achieved a lot more than I thought," he murmured and Jackson frowned in his seat. "Ex-wife? Is he talking about Mrs. Ariana?" he thought to himself.

He asked, his eyes were spitting fire, and he tried to control his temper. “My ex-husband never regretted so why would I?” She arched an eyebrow. “And it’s common in foreign countries,” She said casually, removing his hold on her throat and attempting to walk away. But Christian held her both wrists behind her back, her breast flushed against his chest and she knitted her eyebrows. Christian’s face inched closer to her, “I am glad you didn’t call our moment guilty pleasure and since you don’t regret what we had done last night, now I want to explore more,” He said in a husky voice and his eyes looked down at her swollen lips.

The idea was so ridiculous it was almost funny. “Me? Crawl back to you? Lucas, even in your dreams, that will never happen. I’ve finally woken up from the nightmare I was living in — and guess what? You were that nightmare. Marrying you was the biggest mistake of my life.” I paused for a moment, trying to steady my voice. “But you know what? I will survive without you. And when I finally do, I promise you — you’ll be the one filled with regret.” Before he could respond, I ended the call and immediately blocked his number. I wasn’t going to let him have any more power over me.

“I just needed to see you face to face. To tell you how sorry I am about everything. To tell you I was wrong. Not just once. But for everytime I made you question your worth. For everytime I let someone voice get louder than yours.” She stared at me in silence. I knew it was her turn now. SOPHIA I watched him as he spoke. He wasn't the man I married,not fully. There were scars now. But maybe that made him more honest now. “I appreciate your coming.” I said. “And I know you regret everything that happened. But I am not the same woman you married.” “I know.” He said. “And I don't know if I can go back.” “But I'm not asking you to go back. I just wanted to come to you and apologize. I wanted to

E M O R Y I sat in the taxi that was driving me to my new apartment, feeling no regret for my actions. I wasn't caught up for that life. I didn't want a life with Michael, and I didn't regret leaving the baby with him. I was no good for her, I surely wasn't mentally and emotionally ready to become her mother, considering the circumstances after her birth. Her birth brought me nothing but bad luck and my life hasn't remained the same since her birth. I lost my body, I have surgery scars on my stomach, I lost Sebastian, and now I lost my company too.

At the girl who thought love meant staying. “Okay,” I said. “I’ll call him.” That night, from a secure line, I dialed. He picked up on the first ring. “Wife,” he said. “Don’t call me that.” “Why? The court still says we’re married.” He sounded amused. “Did you like the video? I thought it was very romantic.” “You’re going to prison, David.” “Am I?” A rustle. Like he was sitting down. “Tell me something, Sarah. Why did you take the USB? Why not just leave it?”

“You accused me before of choosing Henry over you. I doubted you, I didn't trust you, and I am so sorry. We were both wrong, and I called you here because I want you to know what I feel about everything. Even if you don't want me anymore, I'm going to say it.” “Wait,” he said, “it’s not that easy.” “I don't regret leaving because I met amazing people. My only regret was not telling you how I really feel. You didn't even look for me. You told me you loved me, but you never looked for me like you did for your ex-wife. I was so confused about what I was to you.”

Just as I was ready to kiss him again, twin little cries interrupted and drew my attention. Girls, tonight is supposed to be our day. THE END AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you from the bottom of my heart for reading Her Ex-Husband’s Regret. Your support means the world to me. If you enjoyed the story, I’d love for you to check out my other book, IONIC LOVE, now available on Alpha Novel. Your love keeps me writing! AND DON'T FORGET TO READ ‘HIS RUTHLESS REDEMPTION’

My mind was racing with different thoughts I couldn’t process. My father and siblings were staring at me, their faces mixed with shock and curiosity. “What’s the problem?” David asked, breaking the uncomfortable silence. Before I could say anything, my mother answered. “Her husband is having coffee with another woman.” Her voice was laced with a mixture of disdain and disappointment. She sounded like it was my fault. Like I was the one who drove him to his ex and asked them to meet up. “You can’t even keep your marriage together.” My mother added and stood up angrily before storming away.