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.

too surprised to notice the trace of guilt hidden in his

would

thought that his wife had cheated on him and

course I want to

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

her frustration, the depression she made in the sofa was not nearly

Even though they had divorced, she felt like she could never stand

her feel

you come here to say? Go ahead!" Zac said

so few but

released that news article?

truth, her words implied that she already believed that Zac was the

at the corners of

woman was here to blame him! She had really

acted different when they had someone to back

didn't know who that other man

of

couldn't swallow the fact that his woman had had sex

wanted to sleep with someone else, couldn't she have waited until after their

were fierce and his back was straightened, like he

it really

back in the sofa, feeling weaker

suspected as much, she still couldn't

still didn't want to let

being exposed.Just be glad

said smugly, raising his

the woman in front of him, there was a complex mixture of feelings in his heart, and the only thing he recognized

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

gritted teeth, clenching her fists in

closed her eyes tightly to

her eyes again, but found Zac walking

"Really?"

put his hands on both sides of the sofa and leaned in close with a

is, I'm really curious.I can also sleep with you, right? After all, I'm your ex-husband.I also want to have

face looming over her, Patricia shrank back in the sofa, and there was

her face only made Zac even

much for