Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0250

I stare at her, not really sure if this was a dream or not. Her eyes were unfocused as she surveyed the room before they finally landed on me.

I probably looked like an idiot, gaping at her with my mouth wide open. I know that I’ve been praying for a

miracle. Begging her to wake up. Now that it had finally happened, it all felt surreal.

“Rowan? What’s wrong?” She asks, her voice filled with confusion.

‘Fuck, Ava. You’re awake!” I yell in happiness, startling her in the process.

I grab her and hug her to my chest. It felt so good. So damn good seeing her with her eyes open.

Everything in me screamed in fucking joy. I was happy. I was amazed. I was mesmerized.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” Her voice comes out smothered.

I pull her away from me and just look at her. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I couldn’t believe the miracle that

had taken place.

Just a few minutes ago, I reached the end of my fucking limit. Her doctor had told us to consider the option of letting her go, and here she is. Breathing, eyes opened, and fully awake. It was a fucking miracle.

I hug her again, just to feel grounded. I wanted to treasure this moment for the blessing that it was. Tears.

cloud my eyes, and I let them fall. Fuck. Noah was going to be so fucking happy.

Hell, everybody was going to be. We’ve waited for this moment for three fucking months. Prayed every

single day that she would wake up.

Life without her has been gloomy. It was as if all of us were drowned in our sorrows and there was no ray.

Now she was awake, everything could finally fall back into place. I didn’t have to worry about Noah or Iris because now they have their mother back. No one could take care of them or love them better than Ava could.

scaring me, Rowan” she

cheek and wipe away the damn tears. I’m just glad that you’re back. That you

three months, so her wounds

skull had even grown

she asks as she

fever.

I haven’t laughed in weeks.

now that those beautiful eyes are open.” I can’t

at me as if she’s trying to figure something

shakes her head as if trying to clear some

never seen me before.

that something was so fucking wrong, but I

her hand and then grin. “Let me just get

before I can

close to the edge of the bed and tries to take the pitcher that was on the

strides to her bed and help her when I

a glass, I help her drink. I hadn’t even thought that she must be

from a coma and not speaking for

faces me. Her brows are furrowed and her

happening, Rowan?” she asks in a small voice. “Why am

do you remember that?” I take her hand in

her

few things about brain injuries. One article said that it’s to be

hand,

Like she can’t figure out why I kissed her or why I was being nice to her. That should have been the

me just get the doctor, and he can explain everything,

around, and I almost bump

about to go look for the doctor”

looking behind me.

Before I can