Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 0448

"Gabe. It’s been roughly two weeks since my first date with Harper, and I'm at a Joss on what the fuck I should do.

I know it doesn’t make sense given I had her before and I divorced her, but I crave her like I've never craved anyone or anything.

She somehow finds her way into every thought I have when I wake up, and before I go to bed. It’s driving me crazy, but I am also not complaining. I like thinking of her, Ilike thinking of her soft lips, her gorgeous smile, her laugh, her beautify] face and luscious body. I fucking like thinking of her. Just her. She’s beautiful both in and out, and I've gotten to know her these past few weeks by silently studying her, Why didn’t I do this when we were married? Why did I push her away? Why did I treat her like shit? I was young, but I can’t use that as an excuse. It’s plainly simple that I was as shole.

Looking back, I see it for what it was.

I Andrew gave me a gift, but I didn’t treasure it. Instead, I trampled on it with my cruel mistreatment. Sure, he did blackmail me, but I'm also starting to understand why.

had died in an

about a year or so after Andrew had taken the reigns of the company. The company was in shambles, they were bankrupt and in debt. No one wanted to give a helping hand for fear of losing their own companies. Investing in their company was

knew he was dying and that there was barely any hope of him surviving the late-stage

and thought of protecting

she was I taken care of than to marry her into the most affluent family? Ed It hit me one day last week that that was the reason why he blackmailed me into I marrying Harper. It wasn’t done out of malice. Nor was

he approached me specifically. When I couldn’t get the answer, I just assumed it was

it. I figured that on my own because I would have done exactly the same

when Harper still wanted

the suspicion in her eyes every time 4 "Ido something nice for her. I see the distrust in those black orbs every time she looks at me. It fucking guts me that I was so

reports are here,” Christopher’s voice pulls me from