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Henry. Should I confront her? Should I ask her why she didn’t tell me all of this? If I even asked her what was the assurance that she was going to tell me the truth?She hadn’t been telling me that truth for years now and I wonder if she would eventually open up to me. I was tired. I didn’t know what to do, this was the same lady I was ready to be with, the same lady I left my wife, the only woman that has ever loved me and maybe still do, for. And yet she wasn’t truthful. She hid something this important from me. A child. Cheating. Lying.I thought I knew her well, after all, she was the sweet girl who I met in the past. The sweet girl who was ready to do anything for me, the sweet girl who made me hate Gwen. Now that I’m thinking about it I can picture everything clearly, Emily has never been by my side. She was only with me for the money—not the money at first because she was also as rich as I was before her parents' death. She had everything and I wonder why she could do so
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Thirty Seven
Gwen. I picked up Jas and Jace from the preschool before taking them to the mansion. Luckily for me mother and father were eager to spend some time with Jasmine and Jason, they even planned on going out of the country for the night. I couldn’t say no since I was in need of this little time with Ryan. As I did my light makeup, I couldn’t help but think about what Mother said. She was right about asking what was going on between Ryan and me, I had no answer to that since I did not know what we had or where we were going with this. She advised me to talk with Ryan and asked him what he truly wanted. I didn’t know what Ryan wanted or expected, did he want a relationship with me or he just wanted to be a fuck buddy? And what do I want? Do I really want him to be my boyfriend or do I only want a sexual relationship from him? I was determined to get over Henry but am I doing it the right way? I didn’t want to hurt Ryan, especially if he was sincerely interested in having a relationship w
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Thirty Eight
Gwen. I was drunk. I could feel it, with two bottles of alcohol gone I knew I couldn’t tell right from wrong or my left from my right. My head felt light and it felt like I was flying in the fucking sky. I haven’t done anything like this before, I never had friends I could go out with while I was young, and neither did I do this when I was married to Henry. I never knew drinking this much could be this fun, I didn’t want to think of the consequences of getting drunk right now. I wanted to enjoy myself and that is what I’m going to do. “So you are saying you had this crush on Henry as soon as you saw him?” Ryan asked while pouring more drinks into my glass. I bobbed my head up and down and cursed myself for it, “Yes and at that time I knew he was the one for me,” stop talking about Henry in Ryan’s face. My mind warned me but I was too drunk to care. “At that time I thought he was my one true love. I wanted to marry him that instant but then that evil bitch came out of nowhere an
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Gwen. I moaned into the kiss again, it felt different from the other ones we had had before, I would blame it on the alcohol. It was the one thing that was engineering me to do this anyway, even though I knew this was wrong. I was doing the one thing I said I wouldn’t do. Am I wrong in wanting to have sex with another man I do not love, even though I know he wants this as much as I want this? I held Ryan’s hair as his kisses went down my neck, I pulled him closer as he connected his lips with mine again. “You are so beautiful Gwen,” he whispered, as he pulled from the kiss again. “You too,” I said and then blushed when I realized what I just said. “No….I didn’t mean it like that…” I stuttered and he chuckled softly. “No matter what you meant by that I don’t care, Gwen,” he said and then kissed me again. “Ohh….” I moaned softly as his kisses went down and down until he was staring at my naked chest. “So beautiful, you look so perfect Gwen,” he whispered with his eyes locked on
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Forty
Henry. I was running out of my mind thinking about everything that was happening around me and as if that wasn’t enough, just when I decided to go out and have a good drink I saw Gwen with that lawyer bastard again. All I wanted to do at that moment was wrap my hands around his neck and then squeeze it so tightly that he wouldn’t be able to breathe. I couldn’t stay for long because if I did I would be charged with assault or do things worse. I didn’t want to do anything so I left. I drove around town for a long time, I did not want to go home. Emily was still staying in my mansion and I don’t want to face her now. I couldn’t stay out for long so I had to go back to the mansion. “You’re home late Henry,” that was her fucking greeting to me once I stepped into my room. I glanced at her, she was sitting on my bed with her nightwear on and nothing else. Her boobs were on display for everyone to see. “I can come home anytime I want Emily,” I hissed taking off my tie and suit. “Why
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Forty One
Ryan.I had just one plan in mind when I suggested going out to the bar with Gwen, and that was to get her drunk. I wanted to know if she had told Henry about Jason and also maybe getting her drunk would lead us somewhere. And by that, I mean maybe we are going to going to have sex after the night. I'm looking for a relationship with her, and I've been waiting for this for a long time; I've been by her side when she needed someone. I think I deserve this, a night with her or maybe more if she wants that too. So here I am standing at her doorstep and waiting for her to answer the door, it didn't take a lot of time for Gwen to come out.Gwendolyn opened the door, looking extremely sexy and hot in the little dress she was wearing. It felt like she was teasing me with that dress on her body, and every single time she walked, I felt like slapping that plump ass of hers. We got to the bar and ordered our drink but Gwendolyn got drunk so easily. I couldn't even ask a thing. So I decided to
My Ex-Husband’s Regret Chapter One Hundred Forty Two
Emily. Everything seemed to crash down with that one question, I could feel my world crumbling after Henry asked that. Did he know? Why was he asking me that? Is he perhaps aware of what I’m doing? Is that why he is getting suspicious? Question upon questions flooded my head but I did not have an answer to any of those questions. Only Henry could answer them. I stood my ground and made my face neutral even though I had given him a way to doubt me. “Why are you asking me that Henry?” He scoffed, “That’s not how you answer a question Emily. You don’t answer a question with another question; I asked you if you had something you are hiding then you give me a simple reply of yes or a no,” he said. I stared at him warily, Henry definitely knew something. He hadn’t acted this way before and now he was asking these questions all of a sudden. “I don't have anything to hide,” I said with a more determined look. I wasn't going to make him doubt me anymore because I could see in his eyes th
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This bastard was a great psychopath who thinks the world revolves around him. What money is he still talking about, the one I agreed to give him but then he sent his useless goon to come wreck my apartment. Or the money he didn’t work for. “I….I don’t have any money right….” Once again I got interrupted. “Don’t you dare play these sick games with me, Emily? I know you have the money, you told me you will get the money so where the fuck is it!” He growled. I had to remove the phone from my ear so I wouldn’t go daft with his shouting. “I used the same money to repair my apartment your goons destroyed and I also bought treatment with them,” I answered while biting my inner cheek. He said I was his, right, well then I want to see how he is going to react to this. “I don’t give a flying fuck about your stupid and almost broken apartment Emily! Neither do I give one fuck about your fucking health, get me that money before the end of tomorrow Emily or you wouldn’t like what I will do,
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