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Henry.If there’s one thing I hated most in the world then that would be seeing Gwen angry at me. I hated seeing her cry and even after promising myself that I wouldn’t want to see her cry, I’m still the reason why she cried.After our little talk in the garden( after Gwen tried to change my mind) she left and went back inside and for the whole afternoon, she refused to talk to me.She acted like I wasn’t in the same room with her and when I tried to ask her what was wrong, she would act like she didn’t hear me. I felt worse the whole day and no matter how hard I tried to make her speak to me nothing worked.I sighed as I watched her prepare dinner for us, even after I disagreed with her stressing herself out, she still went ahead to prepare dinner.Now just watching her do her stuff in the kitchen with that same angry scowl on her face anytime our eyes meet, I knew I had to bring my surprise now.I picked up my phone and quickly made a call to my secretary. She should bring the packa
Gwen.I was ready to hit Henry if what he woke me up for wasn’t something special or good enough to be woken up from my sleep. He led me out of the room slowly and even though I hated how he was treating me, I still followed him.As soon as I walked into the walk-in closet and took the cloth off the mannequin, I couldn’t breathe. Time stopped working for me as I stared at the dress in front of me.I couldn’t believe what I was looking at, with just the shape of the dress and the designs on its body I could tell that this was my idea. I wrote something about my wedding dress being this way when I was little but never for once would I think it would be made. I never thought it would look this beautiful.I was staring at my dream wedding dress, something I had never thought about until now. I can’t believe this, I can’t believe I was staring at it.The dress was just how I drew and described it; it was a mermaid gown with little diamond stones on it, causing it to sparkle under the light
Emily.I have been serving my jail term well, it has been a couple of weeks since I gave birth, a couple of weeks since I last set my eyes on my daughter; my Amelia.I haven’t gotten any visitors these past few days and I do not mind, I mean I wasn’t an angel that would get visitors regularly.Being in prison is totally different from when you are free outside. I have been looking forward to the day I will get out of this place—which is still long by the way, but I’m still positive that I would leave sooner.I missed my baby so much, and at times I do feel that ache in my chest. I wanted to know if they were safe if Ian really did catch up with them, or if Gwen did as I asked.It wasn't surprising that I do not have visitors. I missed my daughter so much and the pain could be felt in my breasts, both of them were swallowing and at times dripping with milk, but thanks to a kind female officer; the first one I have ever seen since I got to this place, I could pass through that difficult
Ryan. If rage was a person, if hate, anger, and dislike were a person then that would be me. The hate was consuming me, filling every single cell in my body and seeping out to make it known to everyone. I want revenge so bad. If there’s a chance for me to get out of this hell and have that then I would have. It still feels like a fucking dream that a respectable person like me would be caged in this damn place. I still can’t believe that I have lost everything excluding the woman I love—I’m getting her back, because I was too foolish and my head was over the clouds. I may have made some stupid mistakes in the past but that doesn’t mean I would do that now, I’m reconstructing my life and trying to make everything right. I’m trying to fix all of my mistakes and then leave this place as a new person (if you believe this then you’re a fucker) I’m never going to change and I won’t change, I don’t care if it would take me fifty years to get out of this place, I don’t care how long it w
Gwen.I couldn’t sleep.I have been tossing and turning in my bed all night but yet I just can’t seem to fall asleep.After leaving the ladies in the living room—after our very fun night together, I came to my room to fall asleep, no scratch that, they all forced me to the room because they all wanted me to look fresh in the morning but yet I couldn’t sleep.I turned again, hugging the pillow tighter, hoping it would give me comfort but nothing. It felt like something was missing, a part of me actually.I opened my eyes and looked around the room, there was no sign of Henry anywhere and neither was I in our bedroom.Was that the reason why I couldn’t sleep?Letting out yet another sigh, I sat up on the bed and at the same time, my phone lit up.I leaned forward and quickly grabbed it, I smiled when I saw who was calling. Just the right person I was thinking about.“Hello baby,” he called as soon as I picked the call up.Butterflies danced in my stomach as I heard his voice, something
Gwen.“Gwen,” I froze with the phone hanging on my ear.I didn’t turn to look at the person since I already knew who that was and I wasn’t ready to receive any scolding from her.“What are you doing Gwen?” She asked again. I bit my lips nervously, Henry was saying something but I couldn’t hear him again.“You better turn around now young lady,” she said again, but this time her voice was stern.I clenched the phone tightly and let out a low curse before turning ever so slowly to look at her.“Mother,” I called with a wide smile. I slowly brought the phone down and hid it behind me so she wouldn’t see it.But nothing can escape the sharp eyes of my mother.“What’s that?” She asked.“It’s nothing Mother, why are you here?” I asked and she looked at me strangely.“I came to see if my daughter was asleep since she has a very important day of her life tomorrow but guess she is….” I cut in quickly.“I couldn’t fall asleep, mother. I tried but I couldn’t,” I told her, gosh I didn’t like the
Gwen.As early as five I was up and though I slept pretty late last night, I felt refreshed this morning. The makeup artist was already done with my makeup and I still couldn’t believe I was staring at myself.I looked so different in the mirror, my hair was packed in a big bun and then little pearls were placed around the bun making it look lovely.The whole thing was so beautiful that I wanted to cry but the glares from both my mothers made me change my mind. I didn’t want to ruin my makeup by crying so I kept that to myself.All I had to do now was put on my wedding and leave for the church.“Is everything ready Mother?” I asked as I watched my mother walk in through the mirror.She walked toward me and stood behind the chair I was sitting on, “yes, dear everything is going as planned. Don’t worry about anything,” she said.I nodded and let out a loud breath, I wasn’t going to lie, I’m nervous. Even though I’m going to get married to Henry again, although he is the love of my life
Henry.I had the worst night of my life last night, I couldn’t sleep without having my little wife in my arms. It felt like torture not having her here with me but I knew it was just for one night.Even with that thought I still left the house—leaving the other men behind sneakily, and driving all the way back to the Mars mansion.I couldn’t go inside for fear of getting caught but that didn’t mean I can’t call my wife.My whole body relaxed after hearing her voice and seeing her from where I was standing, I didn’t know I could miss someone this way. Hell, if anyone told me I would be this clingy with Gwen in the past then I would have scoffed and walked away. But here I am now, going mad without seeing her for just a day.I had to leave after we got caught by her mother—I wouldn’t have left if she wasn’t worried about my safety.The time when I returned home was almost midnight and then after successfully escaping the watchful eyes of the men I moved to my room. I took my clothes off