Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 133

Chapter 0260

I wake up sprawled on top of Rowan. His arm was wrapped tight around my waist, and half my body was

on top of his

Slowly, I lift my head from his chest. This was another new thing for us. The intimacy our position

projected, you would think that we’re in love. Only I knew the truth. There was love in our marriage yes,

but it was one sided.

I get up slowly. I didn’t want to wake him up. I needed time to myself. Time to try and catch on to

whatever the hell was happening. I feel like my life has been turned upside down since I woke up from

that coma.

It has been two days, but those two days have been a rollercoaster of events. Now I was reeling from the

rush. Not really sure if I should trust my eyes or my heart.

I spot the bottle of milk on his bedside table.

Iris woke up like three times. The first two times, I fed her. The last time I remember him telling me to go

back to sleep. That he would take care of her. I was tired so I didn’t argue at al

all.

Putting on my bathrobe, I tip toe out of the room. I check on Iris and Noah before going downstairs. It was

fairly early in the morning and given it was on a Saturday, Noah didn’t have school today.

I get to the kitchen only to find Teresa.

she greets with a

hope is a gentle smile “Good morning too Teresa, and please call me Ava.

formal”

and focuses on me, ready to do anything

not imposing, I’d like to

smiles turns blinding and

sure Noah will be ecstatic. He kept complaining that I

she winks

way his

Noah saying that. My smile slips off my face when I think

must have been for him when I was

start working on making

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He used to miss breakfast and dinner. The only time he would eat something I made was when Noah insisted we have a meal together. Even

anything from me. It was like anything from me was polson. I soon got over it. It hurt, but

tried my hardest to shield Noah from the disrespect and disregard Rowan showed me. Noah thought

I would do anything to make

I

I focus on

witnessing my almost death changed something inside Rowan.

done to me and maybe this was our second chance

the flour to the side in frustration as I feel my eyes begin to tear. Why

goddamn hard?

Rowan’s voice comes from

around my waist and he brings me to his chest. With his other hand

lays his chin on

have surprises at this tender action if I weren’t

to know how to make the kind of pancakes Noah likes

ingredient I used” I cry and hold on

break down if I

okay, don’t worry too much about it” he tries to calm me, but

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