All Chapters of My Ex Husband Wants Me Back : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Ava leaned against the kitchen counter, brushing a strand of hair from her face as she took a deep breath. The aroma of roasted vegetables and freshly baked bread filled the air, mingling with the faint hum of laughter from the living room. She had worked tirelessly to make the evening special—a feast to celebrate Alexander’s recent breakthrough.Her heart swelled with pride when she thought of him. For weeks, he had poured every ounce of himself into his work, and tonight was proof that the sleepless nights and endless planning had paid off. She wanted to honor that. She wanted him to feel cherished.“Ma’am,” Monica’s voice broke through her thoughts. The housekeeper’s warm smile matched her tone. “The dining area is set, and we’re ready to go. I’m so happy for you both.”Ava returned the smile, though exhaustion tugged at her features. “Don’t stand on ceremony, Monica. We made this happen together. You’ve been with us so long, you’re practically family now.”Monica’s cheeks flushed

Ava's gaze lingered on the melting ball of ice cream before her, but her focus was drawn outside, where Alexander stood with his back to her, engrossed in a phone call. The warm afternoon sun painted golden streaks on his broad shoulders, and the sound of his deep voice reached her ears faintly. She couldn't help the small smile tugging at her lips. Two months in, and their lives felt like they were perfectly aligned for the first time.Her pregnancy was now visibly showing, a small but noticeable curve beneath her loose dress. The thought of their growing baby filled her with warmth and excitement, a feeling mirrored in Alexander’s every action these days. The joy of planning their future and talking about parenthood had brought a new layer of closeness between them.Alexander ended the call and turned toward her, closing the distance in a few swift strides. His rare smile, one she’d learned to cherish, lit up his face."Hey, baby," he said, his voice warm and teasing. "Are you reall

“Finally, we’re going for your antenatal,” Alexander said, opening the car door and holding out his hand for Ava. His touch was warm, steady, and reassuring. “This could have been earlier, but it’s still fine. Come on, let’s get you in the car. You can’t afford to stand for too long.”“Don’t fuss over me, Alexander,” Ava murmured, even as she leaned into his support.“You’re carrying our child. Fussing over you is my full-time job now,” Alexander replied, his tone light but firm.As he helped her settle into the passenger seat, Ava sighed dramatically. “Well, since you’re so committed to this job, I’ll make it worth your while. I want spicy soup when we get back. Don’t forget cold sliced fruits... and of course, ice cream.” She shot him a pointed look as she clicked her seatbelt into place.“Anything else, Your Highness?” Alexander teased as he started the car.“Hmm,” Ava pretended to think, tapping her chin. “Oh! Make sure we don’t delay any more hospital visits, okay? That was a one

The warm glow of the fireplace flickered across the spacious living room, casting soft shadows on the walls. Ava rested her head against Alexander’s chest, her body relaxed in his embrace. The evening was quiet, the world outside their home reduced to a faint hum of distant city life.Alexander’s fingers lazily stroked through her hair as he broke the silence."I was thinking... since I have some time off, why don’t we go on vacation?"Ava blinked up at him, surprise flickering in her eyes. "A vacation?"He nodded. "Yeah. A change of environment, some fresh air. I think we could use it."A small smile touched her lips. "That’s a lovely idea, but…" she hesitated, her fingers tracing slow circles on his arm. "How about we stay longer? Until I give birth?"Alexander stiffened slightly. "Huh?"His reaction made her chuckle. She could already tell his mind was racing, analyzing every possible reason why she would want to be away for that long. He was always protective, always making sure s

Alexander lay beside Ava, his arm securely wrapped around her as she slept. He had already instructed Monica to prepare something light in case Ava woke up hungry later. She had barely eaten anything before going to bed, and knowing her, she might wake up in the middle of the night craving food.But despite the warmth of Ava in his arms, Alexander’s mind was far from peaceful. Linda. The name alone made his jaw tighten. Her constant messages, the late-night calls, the way she clung to the past like it was all she had—it was draining him. He had to find a way to put an end to it for good.Yet, deep down, he hesitated. He knew Linda wasn’t in a good place. She had her own demons to fight, and a part of him felt guilty for wanting to cut her off completely. But then he glanced down at Ava, who sighed softly in her sleep, and he knew where his priorities lay.Sighing, Alexander closed his eyes. He tightened his grip on Ava, pulling her closer, feeling the gentle rise and fall of her chest