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Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart Chapter 155
Richard pov.I couldn’t stop smiling. Even the next morning, as I stumbled into the kitchen half-awake and with Sarah’s cheery “Good morning!” ringing in my ears, the grin stayed plastered on my face.“A girl,” I muttered, grabbing the coffee pot. The words still felt unreal. A little girl who would someday wrap me around her tiny finger before I even saw it coming. “We’re having a girl.”Sarah sat at the table, humming as she flipped through a baby catalog, her plate of toast forgotten. Every so often, she’d point to a random page and say something like, “Do you like this crib better?” or “What do you think of lavender walls?”I nodded along, still more focused on my coffee than cribs. Truthfully, she could pick anything, and I’d agree. How could I argue with someone who already seemed to know what this kid needed? I just hoped I could measure up to that.“You’re quiet this morning,” Sarah said, looking up from her catalog.“Just thinking,” I replied.“About what?”I hesitated, swi
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Sarah’s POV“Hello Mum, how are you doing?” I asked, genuinely wanting to think about anyone else but myself. My current situation in my marriage was weighing me down. Being in a loveless marriage or at least where the love was one-sided was a pain in the ass. I had to struggle every day to be noticed by my husband. Granted our marriage had been a contract marriage – an agreement between his father and my grandfather -, with no promise of love but yet I found myself yearning for my husband to notice me. Richard had always been my crush right from high school but he had just never noticed me, always been too cool from day 1 to notice the nerdy girl in the corner. Even though I was more girlish now with curves and a D-sized cup, he still didn’t see me. I guess it was once a nerd, always a nerd. “Sarah?” Mum’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I sighed. “I’m sorry Mum, what were you saying?” “Are you okay? You sound worried.” Sometimes her ability to read me even from far away w
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Sarah’s POVAs I made my way downstairs to meet Richard, my nerves got the best of me like a teenager going on her first date. I never thought any man would see me like this ever but here I was about to stand in front of my husband like this. I wondered what he would see as I made my way into the living room where I could hear footsteps. I wondered what he would think of me, how he would react, and what the outcome of this whole thing would be. Would things go south or would he find this whole thing endearing and pull me closer? “Welcome home honey, I made dinner,” I said, walking into the living room, my heart in my throat. Would he kick me out of his life because of this?“Good evening, Mrs. Williams, I’m here to return the keys of the car.” I shrieked at the same Desmond swore and covered his eyes, his cheeks red from embarrassment. “Why are you here? Where is Richard?” I asked, unable to keep the annoyance out of my voice. I pulled the robe closer to my body, irritated that my e
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Sarah’s POVI walked into the kitchen the next morning and did a takeback when I saw Richard rummaging in the freezer for something. “What are you doing?” He jumped which caused him to hit his head on the freezer top and then glared at me while rubbing his head. “What are you doing?” he threw my question back at me and it was my time to glare at him. “Where were you last night?” I asked, shocked at how strong my voice came out when I was a bundle of nerves on the inside. I had never said more than two words at a time to Richard before and now I didn’t even know if he’d hit me for being so gutsy. “You didn’t come home last night.” He eyed me for a while and then hissed, turning his attention back to the freezer which seemed more attractive than me at that moment. The nerve of this man. Had it been any other day, I would have let it slide and walked away to go and cry in my room or the bathroom but not today. After last night, I was tired of being so silent and not speaking up for my
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Sarah’s POV“What did you say?” I asked staring at the man sitting across from me. Too many things had happened today and I was still trying to make sense of them. This, whatever this was, I couldn’t take it and I had taken so much already. I glared at a drunk Richard, hugging another woman’s waist in our living room, and crossed my hands over my chest. “We are going to bed and you are going to get out of the way.” He made a move to push me out of the way and staggered, falling sideways. I stretched my hand out to help him but he pushed my hand away. “Don’t touch me,” he glared at me and I took a step back feeling like I had been slapped.I stepped to the side and watched as he led the woman whom he had brought home, whose name I still didn’t know up the stairs. I blinked back tears and stood there for a few minutes trying to get rid of the huge lump in my throat. Never in my life had I felt so hurt and insulted. I had never loved anyone else in my entire life and Joshua Jones in th
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Sarah’s POVIt's been one week. One week since I told Susan off and three days since I set my eyes on Richard. E would stay away from home before but this was worse. Then he would pop back in after a day or two but now he had been gone for seven days and I had no doubt this was some kind of revenge for the way I spoke to his girlfriend. But what did he expect me to do? She had been very rude to me, had he been expecting me to just take it all quietly and do everything she said? I was his wife, not a slave she had hired on a payroll. Somehow, a part of me wished I could take back everything I did – and said – while another part of me wishes she could have spoken up for herself sooner. I rolled on my side and slipped out of bed. The day had just begun but I didn’t feel like doing anything. There was nothing to do and most of the time, I spent my time playing on my phone, scrolling through Twitter, checking emails and playing music. I watched a movie or two sometimes but I didn’t like u
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SARAH'S POV“Hey, Mrs. Sarah,” Desmond’s voice rang out from behind as I placed the papers on the center table next to me. I turned to see him approaching, and his expression was one of pity, causing me to avert my gaze.“Hey,” I replied, knowing all too well that his sympathetic stare was more than I could handle in that moment. All I wanted was to be left alone, to let the tears flow freely.“Sir Richard has asked me to assist you with your belongings,” Desmond continued, his voice compassionate.I swallowed the remaining saliva that had pooled in my throat as I quickly turned my gaze away, hoping to avoid Desmond’s sympathetic look. Tears now streamed down my cheeks, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable.“Oh yeah,” I said, forcing my voice to sound steady as I stood up and began walking towards my room. Desmond followed close behind. When we reached my door, I turned the doorknob, the metal cold beneath my fingers."Wait here," I commanded, my voice a little unsteady.I opened
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Sarah's POV“Aren't you getting off miss?.” The driver cut me off from my thought immediately. I shaked my head twice to return to my right senses and the moment I touched my cheeks gently, I realized tears had started dropping down from them. I was just so lost in thought that I had forgotten that the car had stopped already. “Oh yeah.” I exclaimed.“Sorry for the interruption,” the driver apologized, his eyes darting to the rear-view mirror as I opened the door.The night air was a cold slap to my tear-stained cheeks, snapping me back to the present. I stepped out of the car while my legs felt as unsteady as my heart.“No need to apologize,” I muttered as I handed over the fare and turned away before the driver could catch another glimpse of my distress.“Over here ma'am.” The security guard’s deep voice jolted me out of my daze, beckoning me towards the open front door. I followed his gesture towards the exposed entrance, the inside of the hotel was visible through the clear glass
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Richard pov.I couldn’t stop smiling. Even the next morning, as I stumbled into the kitchen half-awake and with Sarah’s cheery “Good morning!” ringing in my ears, the grin stayed plastered on my face.“A girl,” I muttered, grabbing the coffee pot. The words still felt unreal. A little girl who would someday wrap me around her tiny finger before I even saw it coming. “We’re having a girl.”Sarah sat at the table, humming as she flipped through a baby catalog, her plate of toast forgotten. Every so often, she’d point to a random page and say something like, “Do you like this crib better?” or “What do you think of lavender walls?”I nodded along, still more focused on my coffee than cribs. Truthfully, she could pick anything, and I’d agree. How could I argue with someone who already seemed to know what this kid needed? I just hoped I could measure up to that.“You’re quiet this morning,” Sarah said, looking up from her catalog.“Just thinking,” I replied.“About what?”I hesitated, swi
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Sarah pov.The morning of our ultrasound appointment was buzzing with a mix of nerves and excitement. I woke up before the alarm, staring at the ceiling as the baby flutters danced faintly in my belly. Was today the day we’d learn more about who this little person was going to be?Richard stirred beside me, groaning softly as he flung an arm over his face. “Do we have to wake up this early for a jelly-belly appointment?” he muttered groggily, and I chuckled, nudging him with my elbow.“It’s not that early,” I teased. “And don’t call it a jelly-belly appointment. You make it sound like dessert.”He cracked one eye open and grinned. “Fine. Let’s go meet the little jellybean, then.”At the clinic, the waiting room was bustling with expectant mothers and their partners. Some were chatting excitedly, while others sat quietly, hands resting on their bumps like they were protecting the world’s greatest secret. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of solidarity—we were all in this together, even
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Richard pov.The idea for the day trip had been brewing in my mind for a while. Sarah had been carrying so much—literally and figuratively—during the past few months. She deserved a break. Honestly, I figured I could use one, too. With everything going on, we hadn’t had much time to just enjoy each other’s company. “I thought we could check out that little town near the lake,” I suggested over breakfast. She was halfway through her toast, her hair a mess from sleeping in, and I thought she looked absolutely beautiful. “A day trip?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “Yeah, just you, me, and the open road. No baby books, no nursery planning, no thinking about anything except having fun.” Sarah tilted her head, a slow smile spreading across her face. “I like it. But only if you let me pick the music.” “Deal,” I said, though I instantly regretted it when I remembered her obsession with those slow, weepy love songs. By mid-morning, we were cruising down the highway, her playlist
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Sarah pov. I woke up that morning with an idea buzzing in my mind like a persistent fly. It wasn’t about reorganizing the nursery or tackling the endless list of baby-related tasks. No, this was different. I wanted to create something lasting, something that could capture the whirlwind of emotions, changes, and funny little moments we’d experienced during this pregnancy. A photo album. It seemed simple enough, but as I sat at the dining table with my laptop, scrolling through photos, I realized this was about more than just pictures. It was about preserving memories, the kind we might laugh at or cry over years from now. The first snapshot I found was of me holding a pickle jar in one hand and a tub of ice cream in the other, grinning like a lunatic. “I forgot about that night,” I murmured to myself, smiling. Richard had taken the picture after catching me sneaking into the kitchen at midnight. I remembered how he’d teased me for days, calling me his “sweet-and-sour queen.” “
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Richard pov.That morning, I woke up with a grand idea, one of those plans that felt brilliant in my head but had the potential to crash and burn in execution. I was going to cook. Not just toast or scrambled eggs—no, I had my sights set higher. A real meal, one Sarah could enjoy without lifting a finger. Lately, she'd been doing so much, and it didn’t sit right with me. She was growing a human being inside her, for crying out loud, and still, she found time to organize the nursery, plan meals, and somehow keep the house running. The least I could do was take some of that load off her shoulders. “Today, I'm a chef for a day,” I declared to myself, pulling on an apron I’d found shoved at the back of a drawer. It had some cheesy slogan about grilling on it, but it would do. Sarah was still upstairs, so I figured I had a solid hour before she’d come down. Enough time to whip up a feast. Or so I thought. The first challenge was deciding what to make. My initial thought was somet
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Sarah pov.My second trimester.The nursery had become my personal Everest. Every time I walked by that half-finished room, I felt it mocking me—chaotic and incomplete, just like my confidence.The crib was still in its box, the curtains were too short, and the tiny clothes Richard had folded with so much care looked lost in the clutter. I stood in the doorway that morning, holding a paint swatch in one hand and a baby blanket in the other. “Alright,” I muttered to myself. “Today’s the day.” But where to begin? The mountain of choices loomed in front of me, each decision feeling like it carried the weight of the world. Should I pick a light color? A dark one? A theme? Should I do the walls in stripes or leave it neutral? Everything felt like a big deal, even though logically, I knew it probably wasn’t. Was I overthinking it? Probably. I took a deep breath and stood still for a moment. I felt like a million thoughts were swirling around my head at once, and none of them were he
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Richard pov Joining Sarah for a prenatal fitness class wasn’t exactly what I’d pictured when I thought about preparing for fatherhood. In my mind, getting ready meant assembling cribs, reading a few books, and maybe practicing how to swaddle a baby without them looking like a crumpled burrito. But when Sarah brought it up, I saw the glint of hope in her eyes, the one that made it impossible to say no. “Are you sure you want me there?” I’d asked the night before, already mentally rehearsing my excuses for backing out. “Of course,” she replied, her voice soft but firm. “It’ll be good for us. And honestly, I think you’ll enjoy it more than you expect.” Enjoy it? That was a stretch, but I didn’t argue. I wanted to be the kind of partner who showed up, even when it meant stepping into unfamiliar territory. The studio was bright and cheerful, with soft instrumental music playing in the background. It smelled faintly of lavender, the kind of scent that screamed calm, though my ne
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Sarah pov.The house smelled like roasted vegetables and freshly baked bread, and the faint sound of laughter filled the air. I was setting up the dining table when the doorbell rang. My friends had promised to come over for a small lunch, and even though I had planned everything carefully, I couldn’t shake the nervous flutter in my stomach. Hosting anything felt like a big deal these days—I got tired so easily. But I missed my girls, and today felt like the perfect excuse to catch up. “Coming!” I called out, adjusting a plate before hurrying to the door. When I opened it, Tanya stood there with a big grin and an even bigger box wrapped in shiny paper. Behind her were Nina and Claire, both carrying smaller gift bags. “Baby shower came early!” Tanya announced, stepping inside and kissing me on the cheek. “Oh, come on,” I said, laughing. “It’s just lunch. No gifts necessary.” “Yeah, well, too late,” Nina chimed in, holding up a bag decorated with tiny rattles and pacifiers.
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Richard pov.The morning was off to a slow start, but I didn’t mind. Sarah looked like she needed the extra few minutes in bed. I watched her for a moment, her hand resting on her growing belly, her hair messy from sleep. It hit me again, like it had been hitting me every day for months now: I was going to be a dad. “Richard,” she mumbled, her eyes barely open. “Don’t stare. It’s creepy.” I chuckled, leaning over to kiss her forehead. “It’s not staring, it’s admiring. Totally different.” She groaned, throwing the blanket over her head. “Go admire the coffee machine.” She wasn’t wrong. We had a hospital pre-registration appointment later, and I figured a cup of coffee might help me face the mountain of paperwork that probably awaited us. The hospital was about as inviting as hospitals could be—sterile, bright, and slightly intimidating. We sat in a small office, and a nurse handed us a clipboard full of forms. I took one look at the stack and whistled. “Looks like they wa
