Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 90

Late Realizations.
Rowan.

I stare at the door, wondering what the hell I was doing here. I should give Ava her space, but fuck it. I can’t seem to stay away from her. I’m drawn to her in a way I can’t fucking explain.

Knocking, I wait rather impatiently for the door to be opened. A minute later, the door opens

revealing Noah.

“Dad” he throws himself at him and I catch him. “I thought I would have to wait till Saturday to

see you”

I hug him close to me. Feeling myself relax and melt. “Hey buddy”

How could I ever have hated Ava? I wonder. She gave me the best gift when she gave birth to Noah. I should have appreciated her then instead of punishing her. The night I thought was the

worst night of my life, brought about the best gift I could have gotten.

I didn’t see it then because I had my head so up my ass I couldn’t see straight. My eyes are opened

now. I see it so fucking clearly. Ava was right. I used to regret that night not realizing that without

there wouldn’t be Noah and no matter what, I would never regret my son.

that night happening

“Come in. Mom is in the shower. She said she needed to soak her tired, aching bones.” He informs

me. “I’m having my dinner and there is enough. You can have some if you haven’t eaten dinner
yet”

He leads me into the kitchen. He gets on the stool and resumes eating after pointing to the food. I

shamelessly take a plate and pile food on it.

I didn’t appreciate it when we were married. Taking the small things for granted. I admit that I’ve missed her cooking.

“So…Mom is a real catch” Noah begins making, me turn to him.

“Yes” I agree, not really sure where he was going with this.

“A lot of good looking guys want her…just a few days ago there was a man here who’d come to visit her. I wonder who’ll get her as his wife” he says it so casually, but I see the smirk he is trying to hide.

“What man?”

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I try to contain the jealousy, but it’s fucking hard. The need to scream that Ava is mine is intense. “I don’t remember his name, but mom said that he was her new friend” the smirk is still in place as he say that “He was scary looking but I liked him, now I don’t know who I like better for mom. Him or Uncle Cal. He had tattoos which Uncle Cal doesn’t and from what I know women dig tattoos

and abs

I glare at him, but he just chuckles

Fuck it. I know he was trying to make me jealous and I should let it go, but I can’t. I have never

liked my son less than I did at that moment.

the door?” her voice comes from the other

say anything.

in a robe. Her hair is wet and her face is free from makeup. She looks so damn beautiful that I can’t put it into words. The robe leaves nothing to

tear it

are you doing here?” she ask,

She used to be so expressive, now I barely know what she’s feeling

“Rowan?” she calls again.

fucking tell her. How am I supposed to tell her

wanted to see her.

tell me when

atmosphere.

before he flees the room. Within seconds we are left

about?” I ask standing up

from me, but there

hard. I was jealous and pissed off because I wanted her to my fucking self.

talking about or what he was talking about.” She sasses. “Could you just leave? It’s

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you can entertain one of the many men who Noah seems to think are interested in becoming your

care. Not when envy was boiling

wrong with you? I don’t entertain any man” she

faze me as I walk

her body. Her belly and her

peaks of her breast.

It was something else. Something

but I still

of her

but I’m solid. She can’t move me. Not only because I

myself off her even if I’d wanted. She felt perfect in

with her

Why would I when this is

never been yours. Now let me go before Noah finds us like this and thinks we are getting

be mine and I won’t let you whore yourself to other men when you fucking belong to

her brown orbs. I don’t see her hand move. The punch comes as a surprise, so because of the shock I

was a fucking virgin when we slept together for the first time in case you’ve forgotten. Second, I can fuck whoever I want. I am a free woman and nothing is holding me back from sleeping with men who actually want me. Men who aren’t thinking of the love of their fucking

those words were going to come back to bite

“Ava…”

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I just don’t get it. You yourself told me that you slept with me while imagining Emma. You told I was just an object for scratching an itch. That I

me the hell aione?”

words instead get stuck in my throat. I don’t know how to express

you, Ava. So fucking much” my voice turns soft and

Nine fucking

struggles to find the right

“This what?”

interested

It’s

but how can I explain something that I didn’t understand myself? I

or when they came to

to accept that I want you?”

yes, it’s hard to believe

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