Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

With a gleam in his eyes, Zac shifted to the side and made way for Patricia.

Patricia quickly walked past him and strode into the living room.

Even after their divorce, she still didn't dare to meet his eyes.

But as she passed him, the faint fragrance of lavender on his body made her feel intoxicated.

With a slight blush on her pretty face, Patricia quickly lowered her head, causing her long hair to cascade forward and cover both sides of her face like a curtain.

She didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Zac.

In fact, she would rather make a fool of herself in front of the whole world than in front of Zac.

More importantly, she didn't want to hear his sarcastic jibes, which would hurt her more than anything.

When Zac saw Patricia avoiding his eyes and hurrying into the house, a touch of disappointment rose in his heart.

Why did she act like she was escaping from him? Was he really that scary? Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zac rubbed his nose and then closed the door.

He then walked quickly, overtaking Patricia before sitting down heavily on the sofa, making a big depression on it.

"Please, take a seat."

His sudden politeness made Patricia very uncomfortable.

She had never seen this side of Zac before.

In the past, Zac had always been cold to her, either giving her orders or ignoring her completely.

She raised her eyes and looked at him as if she was seeing a completely different person, and her mouth hung open.

Seeing the surprise that was evident on her face, Zac suddenly felt a stab of guilt.

Hadn't he even treated her with basic respect before? Why was she looking at him as if she had seen a ghost? The more he thought about it, the more irritated he felt.

"Well, if you don't want to sit, just stand there!" he said disdainfully.

The light finally returned to Patricia's eyes.

This was the Zac that she knew.

to notice the trace of guilt hidden in his

would never feel

his wife had cheated on him and even

I want

puffing her chest out before walking over to the other sofa and sitting down with as much force that Zac

frustration, the depression she made in the sofa was not nearly as deep as

it! Why did she have to feel inferior over such petty things? Even though they had divorced, she felt like she could never stand with Zac as

made her feel

what did you come here to say?

so few but

one who released that news

words implied that she already believed that Zac was the one

appeared at the corners of Zac's

here to blame him! She had really become bold

different when

know who

the thought of this,

fact that his woman had had sex

to sleep with someone else, couldn't she have

eyes were fierce and his back was straightened, like

so it

and leaned back in the sofa, feeling weaker

still couldn't accept

though they divorced, he still didn't

cheat on someone, there's always a risk of being exposed.Just be glad that I didn't release your photos with other men.In fact, you should be

said smugly, raising

cruel to the woman in front of him, there was a complex mixture of

kind of person I am, it has nothing to do with you anymore! Don't forget

through gritted teeth, clenching her

tightly

calmed down, she opened her eyes again, but found

"Really?"

both sides of the sofa and leaned in close with a sly

can also sleep with you, right? After all, I'm your

the sofa, and there was a touch of fear and

expression on her face only made Zac even more

me, how much for a