All Chapters of My Ex-Husband’s Regret: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Gwen. It has been hell for me and for everyone else since Henry got shot and almost died during surgery. Three months and everything still isn’t normal, Ryan was caught that day and right now he’s at the police station awaiting trial. I didn’t want to do anything until Henry woke up, he should have been there when the one who shot him was trailed. The news of Emily and Ryan’s big mastermind plan spread through the country and everyone who was in support of us wanted them dead. But I think that’s too small for them, they deserve something worse than death, Emily deserves worse for putting little Jason through that horrible ordeal. Luckily after that night Jason was rescued and immediately taken to my home where Jasmine was waiting for him, he was excited to see her and went on telling her what happened, in no time he had completely forgotten what happened that night and I wanted it to remain that way. When I woke up a day after I passed out on my mother’s shoulder, the first thing

Emily. Nothing has been the same since that night, everything has suddenly taken a turn and I do not like it. After I was knocked unconscious by that bastard, I woke up the next day in a hospital and my handcuffed to the bed. I was mad at first and let out a loud scream alerting who was out there to come take the damn thing off me but instead of a nurse or doctor walking in, a female cop walked in. “Do you need anything?” She asked. I looked at her and ordered her to take the damn thing from my hand, she merely looked at me and then walked out again. Even when I started screaming and cursing at her at the top of my lungs, she still didn’t react. The doctor came in when my shouts were getting too loud and injected something in my arm, it was only then did I became calm, and in no time I slept off. I woke up that day in the evening and yet there still wasn’t anyone in the room with me, at that time I wondered if no one had called Riley to come take me out of here. But then a week b

Henry. Just as I had said, I spent the whole day attending to visitors and my hospital room turned into a flower shop in no time. I didn’t know I had suddenly turned into a superhero overnight but to everyone, I was one, I was a superhero for saving Gwen. It didn’t mean much hearing it from others but when it came from Jason and Jasmine it meant the whole world to me. I had to bury all my questions deep down because there were people around and I had a lot to ask Gwen. I had a lot of questions about what happened three months while I was sleeping, what happened before that, why she went ahead to save Jason without telling me or any of her family members, and what happened between Emily and her. I knew something, or there was something between Gwen and Emily before I started dating Emily, but I had no idea what it was, and now I want to find out. I spoke with the doctor hours after getting so many visitors, and according to him, I was okay and would be on my feet in no time. I

Gwen. I took a deep breath. I don’t know how he would react to this news but I have to say it. I have to tell him. “What’s that?” He asked. “The night that the whole thing happened you were in that hotel with Emily, I didn’t stalk you if that’s what you are thinking right now. I went there with some friends and I saw you guys, I noticed Emily speaking to one of the waiters and then handing something to him. I watched the whole thing happening but I was too scared to tell you about it. She kept on pouring you drinks, so you could get drunk and you did get drunk, her plan worked. You should remember—that’s if you can, that you got up after that leaving Emily behind. I don’t know what you told her but she doesn’t seem in too much rush to go after you, I followed you secretly so I could tell you about Emily’s plan but then you dragged me after calling my name. You called my name that night Henry for the first time in months and the stupid me fell like a fool for it. You took me to y

Emily. My life has never been more miserable than it is now, I had thought I had it all. That getting Gwen’s property was my best plan, I had thought I would get away with it but I was wrong. I started regretting my decisions the day after Ian left, I haven’t seen him since then and he hasn’t bothered to come visit either. I kept telling myself that I should not have done what I did, I shouldn’t have taken Jason out of his house that day. I should have closed my eyes to the past—to how he treated me and then moved on with him. Ian was really ready to be with me, he had gotten everything ready for my arrival, for our child’s arrival. He was even ready to accept my unborn baby but I just had to ruin it all by coming up with a stupid plan. I felt so depressed in this damn cell, there was no one to talk to. All I do is sleep or maybe stay awake staring at the dark walls of the cell. I haven’t been eating well even though I was given a good meal suitable for a pregnant woman. Yeah, yo