All Chapters of Her Ex-husband's Deception : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Jason’s POVI spend some time talking with Skylar. She seemed sceptical when I told her of my plan to work on us. I couldn’t out rightly tell her that I have come to the realization that I’m so madly in love though. Yes. I am in fact in love with my ex wife. After the divorce, I noticed that I kept subconsciously thinking of her. I could be working in the office and she would randomly pop into my brain. I thought at first that it could be because I’d spent a lot of time with her, but then I’d start to hear her voice when Alex and I talk or when we’re being intimate. And then I tried to find her, because Jared wasn’t in the best condition health wise, and because I needed to quench this itch to know where she was and what she was up to. It’s safe to say that I went crazy when I couldn’t find her. I couldn’t eat, couldn’t work. I couldn’t think properly and it made me mad. I couldn’t find the same feelings in my relationship with Alexandra, and I started to wonder. Once, I had ar

Emilio’s POVThe journey home went quickly thankfully. It was just over 90 minutes. When I got home I needed to lay down, but I was too weak to go upstairs after the journey. Plus my body was starting to ache, since the painkillers were wearing off. I headed for the sofa but they are SO low to the ground it’s ridiculous. Skylar tried to stack all of the cushion up so it was high, but it just wasn’t happening. I ended up laying there for a little while and then fought my way upstairs. It felt so good to be home, in my own bed with good TV and my family close by; but at the same time I missed having all of the specialised support and care there for me, round the clock.I’m not going to lie, I was a nightmare to be around for a few weeks. I was in pain, had trouble sleeping and was completely exhausted all of the time. Everything was a strain. I wasn’t allowed to go up or down the stairs without someone there for example, I felt trapped and fed up of it. I just wanted to get back to

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Skylar stirred in her bed, slowly awakening to the gentle sounds of birds chirping outside her window. It was Saturday, her one day to sleep in and relax after a long week of work. She stretched lazily, enjoying the comfort of her cosy bed for a few more moments. But just as she was about to drift back into sleep, she heard a faint giggle coming from the next room. Skylar smiled to herself, recognizing the sound immediately. It was her three-year-old son, Lorenzo. He must have woken up early, as he often did on weekends, full of energy and excitement for the day ahead. With a soft sigh, Skylar reluctantly pushed back the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and padded across the hallway to Lorenzo’s room. As she pushed open the door, she was greeted by the sight of her son bouncing on his bed, a wide grin plastered across his face. “Good morning,

Skylar’s POVI woke up with an eager flutter in my heart, anticipating another day of joy, laughter, and discovery in my kindergarten classroom. As I sipped her morning coffee, making small talk with Emilio- who had been up since three in the morning, I imagined the vibrant faces of my young students and the boundless energy they would bring.Emilio and I hurried through our morning routine and coffee, ready to tackle the task of getting Lorenzo and Valentina ready for school. With Lorenzo, the energetic three-year-old, we engaged in a playful game of “get ready” to make dressing a fun adventure. Emilio pretended to be a superhero, swooping in to help Lorenzo put on his tiny shoes while I guided him through brushing his teeth with silly songs and exaggerated gestures.Meanwhile, Valentina, the responsible ten-year-old, efficiently packed her backpack and double-checked her homework assignments. I praised her organizational skills while Emilio teased her about being a “little a

As the sun dipped low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the park, Jason watched with a sense of contentment as his sons, chased each other through the grass. It was a day filled with laughter, reminiscing, and the joy of seeing loved ones reunite. Jason’s heart swelled with pride as he looked at his boys, their faces flushed with excitement, their laughter ringing through the air.“Hey, Dad, watch this!” Jared called out, his small frame darting across the field.Jason chuckled and nodded, his eyes following his eldest son’s every move. It had been a while since he had seen Jared so carefree, so full of life. And it was moments like these that reminded him of the importance of family, of cherishing every precious moment spent together.Skylar, sat next to him, watching the the boys play fondly and calling them back for a water break or snacks. Despite how badly things had ended between them, Jason was grateful for the amicable relationship they had managed to establish.