All Chapters of His Regret: Ex Wife I Want You Back: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Stay here, I'll be right back,” he muttered softly and darted off, not without glancing hard at Ivy. She bit on her lips, tears brimming in her eyes. When Ryder was gone, Lucielle walked to where she stood. “You’re nothing but a lowlife trying to fit into the elite world. That's why you're so jealous of Sheila. You can never match her charisma.” she voiced, with so much ease that made Ivy wondered how much they hated her. She has only existed in the family and never did anything to warrant such treatment from any of them. “So scared she will take Ryder from you? Watch it happen.” Her voice dripped with venom as she spoke to her. Ivy bit her lower lip, her stomach twisting into knots. When she looked at Sheila, she had a smirk on her face. “I said I didn't do anything, she's lying! Please don't listen to her.” Ivy spoke, feeling outrageously helpless for the umpteenth time since Sheila came into their life. She wasn't even able to defend herself. Sheila got into their

“Okay. I accept,” she muttered softly and placed her head on his chest. “Well then, I have something to share with you and I’ll do that on the same day you fulfilled this promise,” she muttered gently against his chest. Ryder rubbed her back gently. “Maybe you can just tell me now?” he muttered, his voice a bit teasy. “No it's a happy thing and it's for happy days. So I’ll tell you on that day which I know I'd be very happy.” she bellowed. “Wow, I can't wait to hear this happy thing then,” he muttered, and with that, he slowly raised her chin to his face. Looking into his eyes, Ivy knew her husband wanted her and of course, she wouldn't deny him—she was her husband and nobody else’s She closed her eyes and he grabbed her lips into his. He began devouring it. Ivy kisses back passionately. His hand moved down from his face to her boobs which were more plump now due to pregnancy hormones. Feeling it, Ryder stopped midway “Did your breast get bigger?” he inquired,

Ivy woke up to rays of light escaping through the window into her eyes. Her palms tapped on the bed, looking for Ryder. Just then it crumbled down her head—he had left with his mistress last night. She heaved a heavy sigh, a huge lump on her throat, her chest congested with despair. Softly, she came down from her bed and went into her bathroom. A few minutes inside, she came out in a robe, a towel on her hair, she had just taken her bath, to prepare for the office. She didn't feel like going anywhere today, especially anywhere that she could see those two today, but she just had to go—to do her work, seal any contract she had, and then leave the place for good. Swiftly she put on her office wear, and she was ready to leave. She hopped into her car and drove off. A few minutes later she arrived at the company. While she took the elevator to her floor, she felt a new wave of annoyance in her chest recalling how the b!tch had smirked and played with her emotions last night. She

A few minutes later, they arrived at M&C. Carl looked around and nodded briefly. The CEO of this company had actually tried to get here this fast—he knew when they started and how far behind they used to be and he believed it should be all thanks to this lady’s design. He commended in his mind, his eyes staring intermittently at Ivy. “Let’s go,” Ivy muttered as she finally turned off her car and got down. They walked into the company, with Carl walking behind her. His presence in M&C began turning heads immediately. Whispers began flying around. “The CEO of X&Y group himself. What is he doing here?” “Why is he with that low life?” “Is she sucking up to him too now? Is this how desperate she is for a big position?” The whispers were flying around so much that Ivy could hear and even Carl heard too. He scoffed. Shaking his head at this company and its CEO. This lady was doing so much for this company yet they don’t respect her. She wondered the kind of po

Her neck dangled backward and her eyes shut closed. He stood up to her side to grab her on his shoulder. Just then, a hand grabbed his arm and sent a strong punch across his face. He staggered backward and fell to the ground, Carl rushed him and sent several other punches to his face while cursing him out. “How dare you lay your hands on her! How dare you!” he screamed as he kept punching him till he lost consciousness. Then he stood up and ran to where Ivy sat, her head now fallen on top of the table in front of her.“Ivy.. Ivy, stay with me.. Ivy..” he muttered vigorously, his voice frightened. Then he flung his phone out of his pants pocket and put a call to his manager. “Meet me at StarH now. The tables behind the bartender, away from the club.” he voiced vigorously and put back his phone. Earlier before Ivy stopped talking, he had gotten to the hub. His eyes darted around as he looked for Ivy. Then he suddenly didn't hear anything from her again, panic overwhelmed his so