Chapter 90
Ex-Husband’s Regret
Late Realizations.
Rowan.
I stare at the door, wondering what the hell I was doing here. I should give Ava her space, but fuck it. I
canât seem to stay away from her. Iâm drawn to her in a way I canât fucking explain.
Knocking, I wait rather impatiently for the door to be opened. A minute later, the door opens
revealing Noah.
âDadâ he throws himself at him and I catch him. âI thought I would have to wait till Saturday to
see youâ
I hug him close to me. Feeling myself relax and melt. âHey buddyâ
How could I ever have hated Ava? I wonder. She gave me the best gift when she gave birth to Noah. I
should have appreciated her then instead of punishing her. The night I thought was the
worst night of my life, brought about the best gift I could have gotten.
I didnât see it then because I had my head so up my ass I couldnât see straight. My eyes are opened
now. I see it so fucking clearly. Ava was right. I used to regret that night not realizing that without
there wouldnât be Noah and no matter what, I would never regret my son.
that night happening
âCome in. Mom is in the shower. She said she needed to soak her tired, aching bones.â He informs
me. âIâm having my dinner and there is enough. You can have some if you havenât eaten dinner
yetâ
He leads me into the kitchen. He gets on the stool and resumes eating after pointing to the food. I
shamelessly take a plate and pile food on it.
I didnât appreciate it when we were married. Taking the small things for granted. I admit that Iâve missed
her cooking.
âSoâ¦Mom is a real catchâ Noah begins making, me turn to him.
âYesâ I agree, not really sure where he was going with this.
âA lot of good looking guys want herâ¦just a few days ago there was a man here whoâd come to visit her.
I wonder whoâll get her as his wifeâ he says it so casually, but I see the smirk he is trying to hide.
âWhat man?â
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I try to contain the jealousy, but itâs fucking hard. The need to scream that Ava is mine is intense. âI donât
remember his name, but mom said that he was her new friendâ the smirk is still in place as he say that
âHe was scary looking but I liked him, now I donât know who I like better for mom. Him or Uncle Cal. He
had tattoos which Uncle Cal doesnât and from what I know women dig tattoos
and abs
I glare at him, but he just chuckles
Fuck it. I know he was trying to make me jealous and I should let it go, but I canât. I have never
liked my son less than I did at that moment.
âNoah, who was at the door?â her voice comes from the other room, interrupting me before I can
say anything.
She walks into the kitchen in a robe. Her hair is wet and her face is free from makeup. She looks so
damn beautiful that I canât put it into words. The robe leaves nothing to the imagination and I
want nothing but to tear it from her body.
âRowan? What are you doing here?â she ask, her face changing into an indifference mask.
I hate that too. She used to be so expressive, now I barely know what sheâs feeling or thinking.
âRowan?â she calls again.
I donât know what to fucking tell her. How am I supposed to tell her that I missed her? That I just
wanted to see her.
âIâm out of here. Donât forget to tell me when youâre leaving, dadâ Noah breaks through the tense
atmosphere.
He doesnât wait for us to say anything before he flees the room. Within seconds we are left alone.
âWho is the man Noah was talking about?â I ask standing up and getting close to her.
âWhat man?â she tries backing away from me, but there is nowhere to go.
âThe one among your many suitorsâ my voice turns hard. I was jealous and pissed off because I wanted
her to my fucking self. (2)
âI donât know what youâre talking about or what he was talking about.â She sasses. âCould you just
leave? Itâs late at night and you shouldnât be hereâ
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âAnd why is that? Is it so you can entertain one of the many men who Noah seems to think are interested
in becoming your new husbandâ I growl.
I was pushing it. Pushing her, but I just didnât care. Not when envy was boiling in my blood. Or bitterness
was clouding my brain cells.
âWhat is wrong with you? I donât entertain any manâ she whisperâshouts at me.
It doesnât faze me as I walk closer to her.
Wrapping my hands around her waist, I bring her closer to me. I feel every inch of her body. Her belly
and her breast are pressed close to my chest and abs. I harden when I feel the hardened
peaks of her breast.
What I felt was more than arousal. It was something else. Something much more potent.
âGet you fucking hands off meâ she shrieks but I still donât let her go. Instead I press closer to her
while being mindful of her baby bump.
She tries to push me away, but Iâm solid. She canât move me. Not only because I was stronger than
her, but because I couldnât pull myself off her even if Iâd wanted. She felt perfect in my arms. I
could stay with her like this forever.
âNot a chance, Ava. Why would I when this is exactly where I want you? Youâre mineâ
âWhat the hell are you talking about? Iâm not yours. Iâve never been yours. Now let me go before Noah
finds us like this and thinks we are getting back togetherâ
âNoah will be happy. About the other thing, you will always be mine and I wonât let you whore yourself to
other men when you fucking belong to meâ 14
Her eyes twitches. Fire burning inside her brown orbs. I donât see her hand move. The punch comes as a
surprise, so because of the shock I release her. 1
âWhoring myself? First of all, I was a fucking virgin when we slept together for the first time in case
youâve forgotten. Second, I can fuck whoever I want. I am a free woman and nothing is holding me back
from sleeping with men who actually want me. Men who arenât thinking of the love of their fucking life
while theyâre buried deep inside meâ (4
I knew those words were going to come back to bite me in the fucking ass. 3
âAvaâ¦â
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âNo! What the hell do you want Rowan? Because I just donât get it. You yourself told me that you slept
with me while imagining Emma. You told I was just an object for scratching an itch. That I would never be
the woman you want, so what the hell are you doing here? Why wonât you leave
me the hell aione?â
There are so many things I want to tell her. To explain to her. The words instead get stuck in my throat. I
donât know how to express my feelings to her.
âI do want you, Ava. So fucking muchâ my voice turns soft and it shocks both of us.
âWhy now? We were married for nine years. Nine fucking years. How then can you be this- thisâ
she struggles to find the right word.
âThis what?â
âInterested. How can you all of a sudden be interested in me when youâve ignored me for the entire
length of our marriage? Itâs just not making any sense.â
She had me there, but how can I explain something that I didnât understand myself? I donât know
where my feelings came from or when they came to be.
âIs it too difficult to accept that I want you?â I ask instead.
âYes it is! Youâve hated me for so long, so yes, itâs hard to believe that you are now attracted to me.
It seems so farfetched.â
The words were on the tip on my words. The name of the emotion Iâve been trying to figure out.
The feeling I have for her.
âPlease leave Rowan. Youâre just confused. Even if you are attracted to me, it doesnât mean
anything.â
âIt means something. It means we have something to work withâ I insist almost to the point of begging.
âNo it doesnât. Not when I can still clearly hear your voice in my head telling me that you were using my
body as a substitute for Emmaâsâ
I want to say more, but I know that she already has enough of me. She was already drained and I was
making things worse for her.
âOkay then, Iâll leave for now. Please just call Noah for me so I can say goodbyeâ
She nods her head and goes to cell our son Hosh comes back, but Ava doesnât Ignoring the
questioning look on his face, 1 tell him good bye before leaving I make sure heâs locked the door
before driving away
This wasnât over. Not by a long shot. I wasnât going to give up on her that easily
It was as I was driving that the realization hit me. I had to pull over so that I donât get into an accident as
the gravity of everything hit me
My heart almost collapses in itself, as Iâm finally able to name the feeling I have for Ava. The feeling I
was too blind to realize what exactly it is.
Love
Fuck. I love Ava. 7
That realizations comes with fear and crashing quilt. I all but destroyed her heart. I fucking killed
the love she had for me. How the hell was I going to fix that?
I was a dumb shit. I fucking love her, but would she ever believe me or even give me a chance?
Karma was truly a fucking bitch.
Evelyn M.M
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