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

Zac would never feel guilty for

his wife had cheated on him and even demanded that

I want to

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

to her frustration, the depression she made in

did she have to feel inferior over such petty things? Even though they had divorced, she felt like she could never

made her feel

come here to

few

that news article? You did

Patricia had come here to find out the truth, her words implied that she already believed that Zac was the one

mocking smile appeared at

here to blame him! She had really become bold

different when they had someone

didn't know who that other

the thought of this, his face

still couldn't swallow the fact that his woman had

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

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

so it really is

back in the sofa, feeling weaker all of a

she still couldn't accept that Zac could stoop so

though they divorced, he still didn't want

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 should

said smugly, raising his

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

him, right? "No matter what kind

gritted teeth, clenching her fists

closed her eyes tightly to

she opened her eyes again, but found Zac

"Really?"

of the sofa and leaned

see, the things is, I'm really curious.I can also sleep with you, right? After all, I'm your

Zac's face looming over her, Patricia shrank back in the sofa, and there was a touch of fear and

the expression on her face

how much for a