All Chapters of Realizing Faults, CEO Wants To Remarry Everyday: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

RonanI tossed and turned on my bed throughout the night. It was true that Elena made me angry when she said those words about Darcy. However, I didn’t understand why I lost my temper and reacted that way. I saw her pained expression, but I couldn’t care less. When I held her wrist, I felt an impulse to let go, but I couldn’t overcome my anger. Elena did many despicable things, but why must she target someone who hasn’t done anything to her? She put herself in that situation when she cheated on me with David, anyway. Why do I need to take care of her like I didn’t feel hurt about her blatant disregard for me, her husband?While lying on the bed, I felt I should go back and check on her, but my pride wouldn’t let me. Besides, she wouldn’t die because I grabbed her wrist, would she?At the first light of dawn, I left the house, not wanting to face Elena. What if she woke up and claimed she couldn’t see because her wrist hurt? She was that manipulative. Any situation could be turned in

ElenaI have never seen Ronan looking this ferocious-like an injured beast. He was so scary that when he demanded I sit in the car the second time, I did exactly as he said. I didn’t wish to be on his bad side right now. David wanted to argue with him, so I pleaded in a low voice, not wanting to escalate things. “David, please… Don’t argue with Ronan. I beg you.” I was glad he listened and took a step back. Things would have turned out worse, otherwise. When Ronan ordered me to sit on his lap, I became flustered, wondering what he wanted to do. I could see he looked somewhat uncomfortable. Ronan ordered me around, still with that look as if I disgust him. I intended to stay quietly at my position and avoid him. When we reached home, we could all go our separate ways. However, when he grabbed my injured wrist again, all I could do was beg him to let go. The doctor’s words lingered in my mind, as I was unwilling to lose my wrist because I was being stubborn. I was ready to do anyt

ElenaMy whole body felt like it was broken into pieces and fixed back together. To say I was exhausted was an understatement. It was a chore to lift a single finger, and I knew I needed to rest. However, I couldn't allow the maid to see me in this state. It would be too embarrassing, so I steeled my resolve and rushed through the shower while Ronan was still around. It was better for him to help me than have the maid make me uncomfortable. I wasn't sure he would do it, but Ronan did a good job. His hands on my body felt so skillful that I closed my eyes briefly and suppressed a satisfied moan. I was about to express my gratitude for Ronan's assistance, but his words tore my heart into shreds. “What happened between us was just sex, Elena. I wasn't even in my right senses, so don't read any meaning into it.”What the heck! Why must he always look down on me like this? Was it so difficult to touch his own wife?“Ronan Simpson! I am not a slut! Why must you be so condescending?” To

ElenaI rushed out of the bedroom with my car keys in hand. The security guards tried to stop me, but I gave them a death glare that caused them to step back. Without caring about them any further, I entered my car and sped off. Saint City General Hospital My head was filled with so many thoughts that caused me to stagger as I walked. I looked like a crazy person who just escaped from an asylum. No, I think I rather looked like an overdosed junkie. I was a mess, and I knew it. I was exhausted when I got to my father's ward. My strength seemed to have waned so much that nothing prepared me for how badly I felt. My stomach felt upset, but it went away. Then a sharp pain assaulted my stomach before it also subsided. It was like this since I ate the food Benson gave me.“This is what I get for skipping meals.” I was sure it was nothing beyond my inability to eat on time. I hope my baby won't kick too much of a fuss. From now on, I won't skip any meals, and I won't cry anymore. I will

Elena “No. I will never listen to a chronic liar like you. Nothing you say will ever be the truth. If I were you, I’d realize this was a wasted trip…” Those words wouldn’t stop ringing in my ears, slapping me with the harsh reality of my life. They were the words of the man I worshipped my whole life. He was my world, but in hs eyes, I was whatever his first love said I was. After Ronan said this, something died in me. It was as if I was doused in cold water. Every urge to fight was replaced with a calmness that stemmed from knowing my place as second fiddle to Darcy Taylor. I had nothing to do beside Ronan, and it was finally clear to me. I had nothing to figt for either. When I walked away from them, it was me finally leaving the pain and humiliation behind. They truly looked like a perfect couple, and I realized I could never fit in Darcy’s shoes as far as Ronan was concerned. I stepped into the sitting room of the house that was my home for the past three years. No. This wa