All Chapters of His Regret: Loved by My Ex's Uncle: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

NoahThe morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. I stretched and slowly got out of bed, ready to face another day.Today, I had an appointment with a new client for my jewelry design business. It felt good to have a purpose and something to focus on besides my confusing feelings about Raymond and Ava.Ava’s words still lingered in my mind. How long had Raymond known her? If he was aware of her intentions, why hadn’t he told me? Raymond was my baby’s father and my husband. But our marriage felt like a temporary arrangement. Was I keeping him from finding true love?Hundreds of questions gnawed at me, making me anxious and restless. I decided I needed to talk to Raymond tonight. I couldn’t keep all these doubts bottled up inside me.After a quick breakfast, I dressed in a simple yet elegant outfit. My new light blue dress accentuated my growing belly. I brushed my hair into loose waves and added a touch of makeup to highlight my features. Feeling

NoahRaymond's words shocked me. His father knew about our marriage. My mind raced. What should I do? I turned to Raymond, who was sitting on the edge of my bed. It was late at night, but his words got me wide awake. I asked, my voice barely a whisper, “How does he know?”Raymond hesitated. His eyes locked with mine for a brief moment before he spoke. He explained that his father wanted him to marry Ava Davis to secure a business alliance. Raymond had no choice but to confess our love. It was the only way to refuse the marriage.He reached for my hand, his grip warm and reassuring. “I’m sorry, Noah. I had to tell him. I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. Not with anyone else. Please, forgive me.”I didn’t know how to respond. A part of me was upset, but another part was relieved. I couldn’t deny that I had grown to care deeply for Raymond. Maybe I was even in love with him. The realization made my heart race. I nodded slowly, “I understand. I think… I think I lo

NoahI couldn't find the words to describe my mood. The revelation that this had been a test for our love was beyond my expectation. Yet, the relief of knowing I was accepted by his family filled me with a warmth I hadn't anticipated.The antenatal went well. The baby and I were healthy. The doctors and nurses were all very kind and professional. Their equipment was of the newest technology, allowing me to see our baby in 3D. I was amazed at its perfect little features. I asked them not to tell me the gender - I wanted it to be a surprise. As I left the luxurious private hospital, I couldn't wait to share the news of his family's approval with Raymond. And to tell him that our baby and I were healthy. When I arrived home, I was surprised to find Raymond already there. He was sitting on the terrace by the lake in the afternoon sun. His favorite spot to think. I walked up to him, “Hello darling,” I smiled. He turned around. His eyes were red. He had clearly been worrying. The moment

 NoahRaymond was worried about me. After ensuring that I wasn’t seriously hurt, he turned to Owen. His voice was icy with anger. “Stay away from Noah, or you’ll pay for what you did today,” he warned. Owen’s reaction didn’t interest me. I was exhausted and just wanted to rest.I turned around and walked away from the drunk, angry man who was once my husband. I found a quiet spot in the garden. Surrounded by the scent of roses, I sat underneath a blooming magnolia tree. Its large white petals were glowing softly in the moonlight. The gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets created a peaceful ambiance. A much-needed escape from the chaos of the evening.I took a deep breath, letting the sweet fragrance of the flowers

RaymondThe loss of our baby plunged Noah into great sadness. She was a shadow of her former self. Her bright eyes were now dull, and her beautiful smile absent. She barely left her room and didn't even sit by the lake anymore. I missed the woman she once was. The kind, intelligent, enthusiastic, loving, creative, passionate Noah. One day, she was sitting in the living room after dinner. Determined to lift her spirits, I brought out a small music box. I found it in a local antique shop earlier that day. It played our wedding song. When opened, the box revealed a couple twirling around in circles. As the gentle melody began to play, I saw a flicker of recognition in her eyes. I sat beside her, taking her hand in mine. I said softly, "This reminded me of you, Noah. All the beauty you bring into my life." For a moment, a faint smile touched her lips. I felt a glimmer of hope that we could find our way back to happiness together. I tried everything I could think of to comfort her, bu