My Billionaire Ex-Husband's Regret

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eek, I'd been avoiding every news outlet. My name was trending and so was my husband's.

y husband to return as I tried my best to ignore the voic

ow how. We both forgot about our an

tion. They all thought it was for me and were waiting to see it on my

to be f

ng about it. I'd gone shopping earlier today and gotten some random gifts, hoping to salvage it, but

ore I heard the familiar sound of his car pulling up in

but that emotion only lasted

ly. "I was wai

uit jacket when I reached for

waved your fo

I've had din

osed my ey

by the side as he took off his tie and unbuttoned his white shirt.

media painted us as a perfect couple; they painted me as a woman who got spoiled by her husband, who got sh

en we couldn't even have a regular conv

you som

onight, he looked interested in what

erfectly wrapped presents. Maybe he was waiting for me to give him hi

ersary." His eyebrows shot up but he said nothing and I watche

cologne. His gaze traveled to my face to see me watch

"You don't l

im and he appreciated it. Was he mad that the gifts came late? In my defense, he h

they came

not the

what i

taring at the gold watch I'd gotten h

rowed. "You sai

energy to argue with you and I d

e confirming my suspicions but I still didn't want to believe it was because of her. If h

t because I didn't want to. He never had the time to sit down and have a rea

ping my arms around myself. If we didn't want to go on li

e do." H

I thought he was

ed when he handed it to me. He never told me about anything going on in his office so why

it. It took me less than a second to know what was going on. After all,

ious than he'd ever been in his l

eak but my brain just couldn't fo