All Chapters of My Ex-Husband Is My Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"I would NEVER give up on you, even if you were at your absolute worst, cheating on me and being evil to our daughter. I would care enough about you to snoop through the curtains, find the truth and get you help," I admit and I look up in time to see her eyes fill with tears. She snatches her hand away to wipe them, "Because I know you so much, I would know there's something else going on. It wouldn't be normal for you... just like I hope you thought that it was not normal for me. I hope you realized that was not actually me." "I did," she lets out in a whisper, her hands still covering her eyes and I can tell she's fully crying now, "I knew that wasn't you. Fuck, Farrow... why did this shit happen to us? Everything was so perfect." "Maybe it was a test?" I try, moving closer to her. I want to hug her and bring her to me, but I'm not sure I'm allowed to, just like I wasn't allowed to come inside my own house, just like I'm not allowed to talk to my own daughter, "We never had any

I follow him inside. "Wait, Rocky. I need your help," I grab his arm to stop him, he groans and turns to me, "I need you to back me up with Bobbie when I tell her." "Oh, you want me to be on your side? Well, I'm not. I don't want Farrow here either and I don't think Bob should be uncomfortable

Once we're in the kitchen, and I see Sky moving around fixing the plates for us, a strong sense of nostalgia hits me. It almost feels like nothing happened at all... I can almost envision the life I’d still have if it weren’t for that cunt. "Ugh," I hear behind me and my back straightens immedia

{ Sky } I feel terrible today. I don't know what it is, but I woke up feeling weak and broken and so very tired. But hungry. So when I walk back downstairs after my nap and Farrow offers to make me something for breakfast, I say yes and I wait for him in bed. I mean, in the boys' bed, in the

{ Farrow } How did we end up this close? I didn’t even notice because I was so worked up about Bobbie, but… she’s right here. Like, right fucking here. "Well, I hate it," I mutter, except Sky also notices our proximity and she moves back. Fuck, "I just feel so... like I lost so much time." "It wasn't that much time, it's fine," she says, giving me a sweet little smile. My girl, she's so cute. I want to kiss her more than I want anything else, "We'll be alright." "Really? You promise?" I whisper, looking down at her lips for just a second. Sky swallows and her scent turns sweeter. She totally wants me to... "I need space," she blurts out all of a sudden and sits up harshly, moving to get up and walk away from the bed. Fuck me, "I'll go paint." "You're painting again?" I ask getting up to follow her because I can’t stand our distance now, she nods, "Can I be there while you paint?" "No, Farrow. Just... stay here. Or go work out, you wanted that, right?" She offers, taking