Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

It was at that moment that Zac felt a warm niggling sensation in his heart.

But he couldn't figure out what was causing it.

Regret washed over him as he realized he had missed out on Patricia's excellent cooking during their marriage.

At that time, he had disliked her, so he had refused to consume anything she had prepared.

Thinking back now, he thought it was such a pity that he'd rejected her food before this.  When this realization dawned on him, he couldn't stop himself from heartily partaking in the meal.

Out of the corner of her eye, Patricia noticed that Zac was enjoying the food.

Wearing a cold expression but saying nothing, she gritted her teeth and chewed the food in her mouth, imagining she was biting into Zac's flesh.  

‘I cooked this meal for myself, so why is Zac enjoying it so much? How can he be so shameless!’ After dinner, Patricia immediately cleaned up the table and deliberately stayed in the kitchen for a while.

She didn't want Giselle to put in a good word for Zac, nor did she want to see him either.

She had hoped that Giselle would leave after realizing that she hadn't helped the situation between the two of them.

But when she exited the kitchen, she found them happily talking and laughing about her childhood.

"Mom, it's getting late.Uncle Richard will be worried if you don't leave now," said Patricia anxiously.

She completely ignored Zac, not even sparing him a glance.

‘Why doesn't Patricia care about me at all?’  Patricia's indifference made Zac frown and stare at her.

"Don't worry. I'll stay with you tonight," said Giselle with a sincere smile.

Hearing this, Patricia was a little stunned.

Unconsciously, she looked at Zac, a frown kitting her beautiful eyebrows.

‘Is this all for Zac's sake? If mother wants to stay, would Zac also...' 

"It is quite late! We should turn in for the night." His low voice confirmed her guess.

Before she could say anything, he walked into her bedroom, waggled his eyebrows as if challenging her to contest the situation and said good night to them both.

"You can't..."

Before Patricia could finish her sentence, Zac had already shut the door with a smug smile on his face, which only made her stamp her feet in anger.

‘Zac, you bastard!’ Looking at her daughter's face, Giselle laughed.

This was the real Patricia in front of her here.

always express her displeasure when angry, instead of giving others the

bedroom was now occupied by Zac, Patricia had

enough for them both,

of this, Patricia became infuriated

he went to

"Patricia..."

pulled

she knew what her mother wanted

in this matter between

a hint

knew how

on for a hundred nights.’ In addition, Patricia used to be enamored with Zac, so her mother would think that she was still in love

mother was

the moment I'd lost my child, I've only held hatred in my heart for

saw the determination etched

more or less see through the attitude

I'm going to bed now.I have to

immediately put an end

to continue

up her mind to sue Zac,

stretched out her

lips were full

so guilty towards her

Patricia slowly closed

next to her mother

she calmed down

time, Zac was lying on Patricia's bed, tossing and turning, as sleep

scent, but there was no one

he realized that something was missing! Unable to fall asleep, Zac stood up in a fret and heaved

used his fists to pound the head of the bed from

low voice.All of a sudden, Zac clenched

sank slightly

he said in a low voice,

speaking, his phone, resting on the bedside

"Sir, everything is prepared."

respectful voice came through the

this, Zac slightly

said

up the phone

see how Patricia and Kareem are going to sue me now!’ On the

little absent-minded that whole

her phone from time to time as

more impressive, Patricia and