Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0278

He literary stomps towards us. When he reaches us, he pulls me out of my chair before kissing me ucking confusing and frustrating. I hate that I have to be told about my life by other people. It’s something that I should be able to remember instead of being told about it like it was a damn story.

“You hinted that you came into my life after Emma came back, but you already knew our story. How’s that possible, and how did we meet?”

“Travis and I are dating. We’ve been dating for almost two years now. I knew of your history with Emma

and Rowan because Travis told me.

And things get even more interesting. I didn’t see that coming. Given how think he would warn his girlfriend to stay away from me.

Travis also despised me, I’d

Also, how are we even friends? Travis is a piece of work, and I’m sure his girlfriend is probably the same.

After all, don’t birds of a feather flock together?

She must have seen the doubt in my eyes because she grabs my hand.

“I know what you’re thinking, but it isn’t like that. After Travis told me about you, I kept my distance. Not because I supported them and what they did to you, but because I was afraid you’d reject my friendship because I was dating him. It was after your attack that I came looking for you. I wanted to make sure your were okay and that you knew you weren’t alone.”

Taking a sip of my drink, I remain silent for a while. There was a lot to unpack from what she told me.

“If you were afraid that I wouldn’t accept your friendship, then that means Travis and I weren’t on good

terms.”

“Yes.” She replied, shifting in her seat. “You’d cut him from your life.”

Well, there is another surprise.

I only had one question, though:

“Why would I have cut him off and not Rowan? He’s caused me more pain than almost everyone

combined.”

Panic flashes in her eyes. I see her begin to get nervous before she forces herself to calm down. If what, she was saying was the truth, why would she panic at my simple question?

That’s something you have to figure out yourself,” she finally answers. “But I think that it’s maybe because, even though you tried killing your love for Rowan, you never succeeded. It was buried under years of pain, but it never faded. On the other hand, your love for Travis, Kate, and James. It faded. That’s

I go to say something, but she cuts me off.

…” Her eyes widen as if she’d caught herself right before revealing something

tries to figure out what she’d been about to say. Could she have meant to say

just keep arising in my head. It was driving me nuts, honestly. All I

out the damn truth.

about my relationship with Ethan?” I ask her, maybe she could shed more light

answers with a question of her

Just that I was seeing him during the time he was courting Emma… I can’t help but wonder, though; I know myself. At least my current self, and I know! would never have slept with another man

at me for

strongly for

Was I really falling for some other man? I always thought that Rowan was it for me. I never considered other men because he was embedded deep in

out that this almost happened leaves me

look up at her with unfocused

in love with him, why am I now with Rowan?

but a cold and deadly

“That’s fucking enough Letty”

swivel around in my chair, and my eyes collide with the gray, angry ones belonging

the kiss, but something about

was punishing and bruising. Almost as if he was trying to stake his claim. Like to erase Ethan’s name from my lips.

back. I wanted answers, and he’d

me where Ethan was.

raging in his eyes, but that doesn’t faze me at all. Not when I was desperate to know what happened to the man that I’d apparently been falling for. The man who had

me away from Rowan.

and I want them now,” I demand, folding my hand across my chest. “Tell

where Ethan is.”

brewing behind his stormy

don’t want to hear his fucking name,” he growls, his fist clenched. “I told you what’s important,

you need to know about him. You don’t need to know

a fire inside me. I mean, how fucking dare he? This is the father of my talking about, and he has the audacity to tell me he

child we are

to budge on, whether you like it or not.” I hiss at him as I stub my finger in his chest just to get

across.

it reminds me of the

you should just tell her.” Letty comes to my

he snarls, his voice dripping with

my compound.”

attitude towards her enrages me. I’d become so

an asshole

even more pissed off. “Don’t talk to my

her,” he sneers, and I can’t help but feel