Chapter 36
Ex-Husband’s Regret
His remedy
Present day.
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âSo you see, they have a reason to hate meâ¦I ruined their loveâ I mutter as tears fill my eyes.
Itâs always painful for me to go down memory lane. I was naïve and foolish. Thinking that I could
ake him love me after I literally ruined his life. Nine years later and Iâm still paying the price for
loving Rowan Woods.
âIt wasnât your fault?â Ethan asks me, his fingers slowly caressing mine.
âIt was. I let my obsession with him take center stage and because of that I made the biggest
mistake of my lifeâ the tears fall freely now.
If only I could go back in time. If only I could change things. Iâve lived my life in regret. I wish I
had listened to that nagging voice in my head. I wish I had payed attention to it instead of
ignoring it. It would have saved me from so much heartache and pain.
Hell, I wish I had realized earlier that I was pregnant. I could have escaped earlier. I would have
left and never told Rowan that I was pregnant with his child. No one would have been the wiser. I know
it sounds downright evil but looking back now it would have saved Noah from seeing Rowan
and I fight all the time.
I would have gone to a place where no one knew me. A place so far away from my family and Rowan.
A place no one knew them. Iâm sure they wouldnât even have bothered looking for me and
that would have just been fine with me.
âAva?â
âWhat?â I ask as a response. I had gotten lost in thought again.
âI said it wasnât you fault. You were also drunk, so if they were blaming you, they should have blamed
him tooâ he gives me a reassuring smile.
I look at him with round eyes.
âYou believe me?â I ask him in surprise.
No one and I mean no one has ever believed that I was drunk. They all thought I was malicious and I
took advantage of an innocent man.
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âOf course I do, donât you believe youâre also innocent?â his blue eyes seer into me. As if he was trying
to unveil all my pain.
I sigh tiredly. âI got so tired of hearing that I was to blame. That I wasnât drunk at all, that sometimes I
believe thatâs exactly what happened. Everyone has pounded it in me, cementing the
idea that I took advantage of his drunken state that sometimes I doubt the events of my own memoryâ
Itâs sad really. That sometimes I think that my memory is faulty. I mean if everyone says Iâm guilty isnât
that the truth?
There are other times I think that the pain I went through at Rowanâs hand was my punishment. That
God was punishing me for wanting and sleeping with a man that didnât belong to me. Thatâs also
something everyone has told me. That my pain was my punishment.
You get used to peopleâs words when the keep forcing their truth and beliefs down your throat. Thatâs
what happened with me. Soon after I started believing them. Believing that I was a fault. Believing that I
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My heart aches when I think of everything they put me through, Rowan especially. That a man you love
could destroy you leaves you wondering if thereâs truly any good in the world.
The only good thing that came out of that mistake is Noah. I would never regret my son. He was the
one that saved. He was anchor during the times when I wanted to end it all. During the times when I felt
so alone I contemplated suicide.
It was after he was born. I was so tired of the constant pain, the constant hate that I thought of it. I
knew that Rowan would take good care of him. He fell in love with Noah the moment he was placed in
his arms.
I pulled myself from that darkness when I realized what leaving Noah would mean. I didnât want him to
think I was weak. Most especially I didnât want Emma as his step mother. I knew Rowan would get back
together with her and I was afraid she would transfer her hate for me to him.
Now, looking at the vile words she spewed at me concerning Noah, Iâm glad that I had chosen to stay
strong I wasnât going to let her hurt him.
âYouâre not to blame, Never. You were both drunk so no one was to blame. You parents should have
been ashamed for placing the entire blame on an eighteen year old girl. Rowan should have taken
responsibility for his actions instead of allowing all the blame to fall on you. He was twenty
âBut Iâm the one that sought him outâ
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âDoesnât matter. He gave you alcohol knowing that you werenât supposed to be drinkingâ he pulls his
hand from mine and runs it through his hair. âThe more I know about Rowan and your family, the more I
dislike themâ he says more to himself than me.
I donât say anything. After all, I was beginning to hate them to.
âCome onâ he says then helps me stand up.
âWhere are we going?â I ask him.
I wanted to stay a little bit longer. I didnât want to go to an empty house.
âIâm taking you homeâ¦I donât like seeing you trying to drown your sorrowsâ he answers.
He doesnât give me time to say anything before heâs pulling me across the dance floor and out of the
bar. I shiver from the chill. He removes his leather jacket and gets me into it.
He helps me get into his car and then he begins to drive. We donât talk, but the silence between us
isnât awkward.
The way home I think about everything and nothing. Sure, Ethan helped remind me that it wasnât my
fault, but the guilt of ruining three lives is still there.
Sooner that I would like, we pull into my drive way. Ethan switches off the engine and like the gentle
man he is, helps me down.
I pull my keys from my bag and open my door.
âDo you want to come in?â I ask him. âIâm not planning for the night to end, Iâm still not drunk enough to
forget my painâ
âYou plan to continue drinking just to forget?â he asks and I nod my head.
I just needed reprieve even if it was for a few hours.
He looks at me and I see the moment his eyes change. The moment he makes a decision and heat fills
his eyes.
âIf thatâs the case, then I have a better remedyâ Ethan says, his voice getting deeper.
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He crosses the threshold of my home and closes the door. The moment he does, he seals my
mouth with his and then for the next few hours he goes to show me just how better his remedy is