Ex Husband's Regret: He Wants Me Back

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y napkin. Today was special-our third anniversary. I

I still managed to put on a smile, ignoring t

ng to show u

ve changed. His promotion at work had taken over his life. He w

ose most times not to get into an argument with h

used to be. We'd laugh together, go on sp

much he loves and adores me

ky if I got a qu

n't gotten for

even come h

nd he was providing for us. But I couldn't shake the fee

ch for the tenth time

e for almost tw

rely noticeable bump, and

yesterday after undergoing a test, so

hild, and being able to give h

how he'd ta

restaurant. Couples held hands, smiling at each other.

e was

ne and sent him a tex

res

nd. Tonight was supposed to be special. I had planned everythi

alking toward me. But the door swung

heart

was my

ing me to voice mail. I called till e

losing." One of the waiters announced,

te at the brim of my eyes

asn't goin

m sorry, I was just leaving," I announce

as I ran out hailing

ndrew do this

for crying out loud; what

ore important th

home s

appointment weighing me down. The evening that was su

off. There were clothes scattered everywhere-lace, s

was g

heart

un down my spine.

nitely

it wasn't what

od

can't

never do tha

irs. My heart rate escalated as I climbed

nial room, my mind racing

slightly ajar.

world s

with another woman. Not just an

," Andrew moans, thrusting hard into Vi

faster... Fuck me hard," Victor

sure on his face kissing her with so much a

with Andrew; he always came home late and left ea

ctoria be

person standing in

egan to stream down as

Andrew do

an this; how coul

mine, a sly smile spre

unched in the gut. My br

. This can't

y heart breaking in

locking onto mine. For a momen

er his face for a second before it replaced with

withhold him fucking my best

e as I took steps back, but Andrew didn't c

pleasing Victoria an

I knew I had lo

gone down the drain l

rned a