Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0327

Ava.

“Is it okay if I come to visit tomorrow? There is something I wanted to talk to you about.”

I was on a phone call with Nora, or should I say my biological mother. I’ve been thinking hard these past few days, and I decided that I was finally going to give them a chance.

Both Nora and Theo seem like good people, and I’ve always craved that parental love. Maybe this was my chance of getting it. I wanted to get to know them, and I wanted a relationship with them.

It’s not their fault that Kate and James were horrible parents to me, and I couldn’t judge them based on my bad experience with my adopted parents.

“That would be wonderful, Ava. We’ve missed you and our grandchildren so much. I wanted to call or visit, but I didn’t want to push you if you weren’t ready,” she gushed in a sing song voice.

It made me smile, to be honest, and I haven’t smiled since that night.

“What time is okay with you?”

“Ava, you’re our daughter; whatever time you want to come, day or night, is simply fine with us” she answers.

After talking with her for a while, we finally hung up. Releasing a tired sigh, I place my phone down and just stare at the blank television.

from great to downright ugly? Everything had been perfect until my brain chose to remember. I’ve come to realize that truly, ignorance is bliss. Part of me wishes

our intimate moments. I’ve always wanted more passion and heat between us, and I knew that he was holding back, but I still loved the rare occasions we slept together. I treasured

have expected it, though. He didn’t love me and he didn’t value me. I was naïve, what the hell did I expect? That he actually enjoyed fucking me? I was nothing

was tired of constant thinking about those words. The kids were asleep, and it was time I

stand up and head to the door. I was about to lock it and turn of the

drunk and the only thing preventing him from face planting on the floor was

had to bring him

head to clear the fog before nodding, “It’s okay, come in”

let them into the house. Since that night, Rowan has rarely slept here. He chose to stay at his penthouse to give me space. He’s tried everything, calling, texting, talking directly to me, but I refused to hear

when we were in close proximity, I ignored him like he didn’t exist. For a moment, I also almost blocked

take him to the bedroom?”

The last time he got drunk was a day before Noah was born,

he’s about to leave when I stop

you drink?” I

not as much as Rowan” he answered politely.

would just ignore each other, but right

your driver

had someone drop me off at the club when I heard that Rowan was

while intoxicated, in fact you shouldn’t have driven here. You should have called a cab.” I stated before I lock the door, turn

me weirdly, but I don’t have