Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0322

“Yeah, it’s true,” he finally answers.

I’m shocked. I always just thought it was a stupid rumor.

“How the hell did that happen, and how old were you? Not that I’m judging or anything like that.”

“I was seventeen and she was twenty–six, I think… I was a hormonal boy, and Mandy was fucking hot. I’d always wanted to fuck someone older than me and she made it fucking easy to draw her in when she would literally push her boobs towards my face or widening her legs while in a tiny skirt every time she called me to her desk.” 1

I’m impressed, but at the same time disgusted at Mandy. I mean, she was a teacher for heaven’s sake, yet she tried seducing one of her students. I’m a teacher, and I would never cross that line. 1

“You’re the one that asked,” Rowan says, noticing my scrunched–up face.

find it disturbing that a teacher would

shrugs, like it’s not a big deal. After that, the conversation is more laid–back. I totally enjoyed myself. It was a dream, and I didn’t want the date

we talked, laughed, and played silly high school games.

our things and left, it was already late at night. I smiled all the way home, feeling like I finally had the chance to have the life I’ve always dreamed of.

had fun,” I tell Rowan

to the door. “Me too; I can’t believe I never took you out on a date. I plan to do it more

the house. The lights were still on, but Teresa was nowhere to be seen. She was probably in either Iris’s room or the guest room across from

designed it with Emma in mind. I didn’t mind how the house looked; I just hated the interior because

it?” he asks when he notices that

“Nothing”