Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0440

" I fumble and twist my hands as I wait-for my therapist to be done with her current client. I'm so tempted to flee, but that would just make me look like a coward. I I was already tired of being one.

My phone rings, pulling from my thoughts. I sigh in relief, so grateful and happy for the interruption. Without even checking the caller ID, I swipe the screen and accept the call.

“Are you there, yet?” her voice comes through the phone.

I don’t have to guess who it is. Her voice is ingrained on my brain. I would know it anywhere. Even in my dreams.

“Hello to you too,” I reply sarcastically, and lean back against the chair, feeling myself start to relax.

The room was painted in a warm orange

color. You would think it would look ugly, but it doesn’t. It makes the room feel I welcoming. It also gives you the impression of a warm sunset. re Color isn’t the only thing that makes this room welcoming. There are also the soft and fluffy pillows. The live potted plants, flowers and interesting art. I guess the whole interior is meant to put you at ease.

confirm you actually went

that I wouldn’t come to appointment given how I was

worried, Emma. You'll see, this will be a good

to say. I wasn’t really sure if it

dwelling on that, my eyes wonders to the art on the wall. A woman crouched down; her face hidden. Her spine was

(well that is my interpretation) as smoky tendrils of darkness came out

my therapist to see. Maybe it meant that for me to heal, I needed to let go of

once again pulls

have to wait and see,” I reply absentmindedly and give her

though she can’t even see

been there for me through my

just as the secretary lifts her ringing phone and