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.

comes

say anything.

the kitchen 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

tear it from her

ask,

that too. She used to be so expressive, now I barely know what

“Rowan?” she calls again.

am I supposed to tell her that I missed her?

wanted to see her.

of here. Don’t forget to tell me when you’re leaving, dad” Noah breaks through

atmosphere.

he flees the room. Within seconds we are left

is the man Noah was talking about?” I ask standing

backing away from

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

talking about.” She sasses. “Could you just leave? It’s late at night and you shouldn’t be

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it so you can entertain one of the many men who Noah

when envy was boiling in my blood. Or bitterness was clouding

with you? I don’t entertain any

faze me as I walk closer to

I feel every inch of her body. Her belly and her breast are pressed close to my chest and abs. I harden when I feel

peaks of her breast.

more than arousal. It was something else.

she shrieks but I still don’t let her go. Instead I press closer to

being mindful of her baby

tries to push me away, but I’m solid. She can’t move me. Not only

her even if I’d wanted. She felt perfect

with her

would I when this is exactly where I

talking about? I’m not yours. I’ve never been yours. Now let me

mine and I won’t

eyes twitches. Fire burning inside her brown orbs. I don’t see her hand move. The punch comes as a surprise, so

fuck whoever I want. I am a free woman and nothing is holding me back from sleeping with men who

knew those words were going to come back to bite me in the fucking ass.

“Ava…”

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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 would never be the woman you want, so what the

me the hell aione?”

many things I want to tell her. To explain to her. The words instead get

my voice

nine years. Nine fucking years. How

struggles to find the right

“This what?”

a sudden be interested in

our marriage? It’s just

can I explain something that I didn’t

or when they

to accept that

hated me for so long, so yes, it’s hard to believe

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