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.

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

had no choice but to share a bed with

both, or she would have had

of this, Patricia

a spider landed on Zac as he went

"Patricia..."

voice pulled her back to

embarrassed expression, she knew what her mother

in this matter between Zac and

firm tone, with a hint of sternness flashing across

how her mother

in the old saying that ‘husband and wife for one night causes love to linger on for a hundred nights.’ In

mother

lost my child, I've only held hatred in my heart

but when she saw the determination etched on her daughter's

experienced a lot, so she could more or less see through the attitude Zac held for Patricia

have to

an end to

want to continue discussing Zac with

had already made up her mind to sue Zac, and

and stretched out her

lips were

guilty towards her

against Giselle's chest, Patricia slowly closed

to her mother for many

familiar scent of her mother, she calmed down and prepared

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

filled with Patricia's scent, but there was no

fall

to pound the head of the bed

voice.All of a sudden, Zac

bed sank slightly on that

low voice, "I won't

speaking, his phone, resting on the

"Sir, everything is prepared."

respectful voice came through

Zac slightly pursed

of victory, he said gently, "Okay,

up the phone

going to sue me now!’ On the following day, Patricia arrived

a little absent-minded

she kept checking her phone from time to

more impressive,