Chapter 311
Ex-Husband’s Regret
Chapter 0311
Donât even get me started on Gunner. He is just a kid, yet Iâve done so much damage that I donât even
know where to begin fixing what Iâve broken. Heâs my flesh and blood, yet Iâve done everything to run
from that little fact.
I feel ashamed when I think of all Iâve put him through. I remember how Ava stood up for Noah. How
she was ready to go toe to toe with me for his sake. I remember the fire burning in her eyes. She was
ready to do anything to protect her son, yet Iâve done everything to hurt my own son.
âI donât have all fucking day, Emma.â His sharp voice brings me back to reality.
âI was just driving around, and I ended up here,â I whisper, feeling really awkward.
The last time I saw him was when he told me that he was done with me. I never really got to know
Calvin, and now I feel awkward around him. When you take out sex in the equation, we were basically
strangers to each other.
âI thought I told you I never wanted to see you again⦠That I didnât want you in my life or Gunnerâs,â he
folds his hands around his chest and making his bicep bulge.
âI know,â I answer, looking down at my feet. I feel so ashamed that itâs hard to keep eye contact with
me.
We are quiet for a while, and Momâs words come back to me.
How about you start by righting your wrongs?
Was it really that easy? And would he and Gunner even forgive me for years and years of pain?
âYou need to leave, Emma.â Calvinâs voice interrupts my musings. âI donât want Gunner to come home
and find you here.â
Momâs words keep playing in my head as I stare at him. The more I thought about them, the more I
accepted them. Maybe it was time I made amends. The moment they settle inside me, peace washes
over me.
This is why I ended up here. My heart and soul knew that this was what I needed to do. It was time to
fix everything I destroyed with my bare hands, all because I couldnât let go of a love that was dead and
gone.
âCan I stay and meet him?â I ask, begging with my eyes. âIâm sorry for all the shit I put you and Gunner
through. I want to fix things. Give me a chance to fix things and redeem myself. I want to be in his life.â
He stares at me for a while. His eyes penetrating mine. I hold my breath, waiting for his answer.
Waiting to hear what he has to say.
My heart drops, and my soul shatters when he shakes his head. âNo, the thing is, Emma, youâre
already too late. The damage you caused canât be undone. The pain is embedded deep inside our
hearts, and I doubt it will ever go away. I gave you chances over and over again, but you threw them
away. Youâve broken my sonâs and my hearts; I wonât let you do that again. Neither will I let us be your
second choice simply because Rowan no longer wants you. Weâre done, Emma.â
He doesnât give me a chance to reply; with that, he turns, walks inside, and slams the door in my face,
leaving my heart bleeding on the floor.
This is all my fault. Iâm responsible for my own heartbreak. If only Iâd pulled my head out of my ass
sooner. If only Iâd tried making amends when I had the chance. If only I hadnât been stubborn, maybe
things would be different. Maybe I would have a relationship with Gunner.
I stand there for a while before walking back to my car, defeated, feeling like Iâve lost everything. I wipe
the tears that fall down my face like a flowing river. He is right, though; he gave me so many chances,
yet I blew them. I only have myself to blame, no one else.