All Chapters of My Ex-Husband’s Regret: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Emily. It’s still hard to believe that I have been in this damn place for months now, and what’s more unbelievable is that my trial starts tomorrow. Un-fucking-believable! I can’t believe I would be trialed when I have no hand in whatever Ryan did. True I called him, I planned to take what was mine and give him what he thought was his, that was the only thing I did. I didn’t plan for him to hire those thugs and guns. I didn’t plan for him to shoot those cops and Henry, I had no hand in any of those things but no matter how much I tried to prove my innocence, no one was ready to listen to me. I pace around the little room I was placed in—all because of Henry. After he left that day, I was checked by the annoying doctor before being taken to this room. It was the smallest prison I had ever seen and that wasn’t the only thing bothering me about it, I wasn’t the only one in it. The place was small for one person not to talk to three other people. Those stupid cops definitely do not kn

Emily.I dreaded what I was going to hear from her, I didn’t want her to say it. The look on her face could give me what I already know, I knew that the baby didn’t make it but I didn’t want to hear it from her.With the amount of pain and suffering she made me go through, I wonder why she didn’t make it.“Tell me Riley, what happened to my child?” I asked again with my heart beating wildly in my chest.Damn it! She should just open her mouth and say something instead of wasting time and adding to my fears.“You gave birth to a baby girl, Emily. I was doing my shift when I got a call from the cops, they told me you were here and I quickly rushed down. I came at the same time you were being operated on, they said you couldn’t push,” she explained with a sad smile.A baby girl. I knew it, I knew she was going to be a girl all along.But then, surgery. I gave birth through a C-section after the pain she put me through, was that the reason why I felt pain in my abdomen?“Where is she righ

Gwen.Happiness and peace. That’s the only word I can use to describe what I’m currently feeling right now. I groaned as the bright sunlight hit my face, I was already awake but the sun was making it hard for me to sleep in more.Since today was a weekend I decided to sleep in with the kids. I know they are both asleep now since there hasn't been a knock on my door.I turned on my side and blinked at the sight of the bare-chested man next to me.My cheeks flushed again at the sight of it, I’d thought I would have gotten used to it by now but I still haven’t. It was too much of a sight for me.My eyes went to his face, even in his sleep Henry still looked handsome.That crease between his brows, the one he always had when he was thinking or angry was gone, making him look younger. His head was tipped back, his hair messy—due to me running my hand in his hair last night, his lips parted and his cheeks flushed.My eyes trailed to the slope of his nose, to the stubble on his jaw, and all

Gwen.He wasn’t serious, right? He wasn’t going to let me stay like this without touching me if I didn’t say anything right!“I’m not joking Gwen, I won’t touch you unless you tell me what you want,” fuck! He’s serious.I gulped down nothing again, this….is going to be hard.I wrapped my hand around his neck, intending to bring his head down so I could kiss him and distract him from what he was thinking but the big man wouldn’t let me have my way.“No, that’s not happening,” he took my hands in his and held them down tightly by my side.I am now defenseless.“Please Henry,” I squirmed underneath him. When he wasn’t making any attempt to listen to my plea, I decided to do the first thing that came to my head.I brought my hips up and rubbed on his thighs, making sure I touched his very evident hard-on.“Fuck! Don’t do that Gwen,” he hissed out, while sending me a warning look.But I don’t care, I wanted him to touch me.“Please touch me, Henry,” I begged, sounding almost breathless.“T

Gwen.All I did was look at Henry who was also staring at me with a frown.We both have the same thoughts, ‘what the hell was this person talking about?’“What are you talking about?” I asked, after taking my gaze from Henry.“You have something that’s mine and I want it back,” he said without going into details.He wasn’t telling me what he was talking about, he should make things easy by going straight to the point.“I still don’t know what you are talking about. Who are you and what thing of yours do I possess?” I asked, getting quite angry.He should say what he wants and save our time.“My intel told me you have a daughter.” My breath seized when I heard this.“Blue eyes just like his father, soft hair, and a bright smile, she’s beautiful…” I cut in before he could go on.“What do you want?”He chuckled lightly and stayed quiet for a while before answering, “Tell me, Gwendolyn, to what extent would you go to save your child?” He asked and I frowned.“Look I don’t have time for ga