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.

Madam” she greets with a smile while

hope is a gentle smile “Good morning too

formal”

need something?” she stops and focuses on me, ready to do

imposing, I’d like to make

blinding and she

be ecstatic. He kept complaining

does” she

way his

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

it must have been for him when I was in a

working on making breakfast.

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something I made was when Noah insisted we have a meal together. Even then he would take a few spoons and

lot. Knowing that he didn’t want anything from me. It was like anything from me was polson. I soon got over it. It hurt, but I learned to live with it for

tried my hardest to shield Noah from the disrespect and disregard

and I would do anything to make sure he was.

I

I focus on making

death changed something

maybe this was our second chance at

as I feel my eyes begin to tear. Why was this

goddamn hard?

wrong?” Rowan’s voice comes from

he brings me to

lays his chin

surprises at this tender action if

know how to make the kind of pancakes Noah likes like the back of my hand. Now I

ingredient I used”

down

much about it” he tries to calm me,

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