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.

surprised to notice

Zac would never feel guilty for such

his wife had cheated on him and even demanded

I want to

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

much to her frustration, the depression she made in the sofa was

have to feel inferior over such petty things? Even though

her feel

here to

were so few but

released that news

had come here to find out the truth, her words implied that she already

appeared at the corners of

seemed that this woman was here to blame him! She had really become bold after

when they had

who that other

the thought of

the fact that his woman had had sex

else, couldn't she have waited until after their divorce? "So what?" he asked

his back was straightened, like he was daring Patricia to say

so it really

the sofa, feeling weaker

she had suspected as much, she still couldn't accept that Zac could stoop

he still didn't want to let her

he think he owned her? "When you 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

said smugly,

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

had nothing to do with him, right? "No matter what kind of person I am, it has nothing to do with you anymore!

through gritted teeth, clenching

closed her eyes tightly to suppress her

she opened her

"Really?"

of the sofa and leaned in close with

things is, I'm really curious.I can also sleep with

Patricia shrank back in the sofa, and there was a touch of fear

the expression on her face only

me, how much