All Chapters of My Ex Husband's Greatest Regret : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

Caroline Thompson Aka Mrs Lockwood “It’s so good that you came. For a second, I was beginning to worry that you might not show up,” Caroline said as she leaned toward the velvet chair in the private lounge of Lulu’s Five-Star Restaurant. She had chosen this place carefully, her new favorite spot where the soft lighting and elegant décor always soothed her cravings during this late stage of pregnancy. She saw it listed on Peter's schedules and immediately checked it out. The entire private lounge was reserved just for them...or so she had thought. But Peter Lockwood, her husband of three years, hadn’t come alone. He arrived with Cerene, her blonde twin sister with dimples to die for, leaning heavily on his arm. Cerene looked frail and pitiful as always, her pale skin almost translucent under the warm lights, her eyes watery with unshed tears. She clutched Peter’s sleeve with trembling fingers, her breathing shallow and labored from the asthma that had plagued her since child

Caroline weeks laterCaroline sat weakly on the edge of her hospital bed, slowly dressing herself in the loose clothes her personal house help had brought. Her body still ached but she was better than before—physically stable enough for discharge.....but the emptiness inside her chest felt like a void that would never fill. Every movement reminded her of the tiny life she had lost far too soon. From the moment Peter had stormed in and yanked her away from Alexander’s supportive arms, he hadn’t visited her again. He was always by Cerene’s side, tending to her every need while Caroline recovered alone. She hadn’t had a chance to see Alexander again, and deep down, she wished she could. His kind eyes and worried voice had been the only warmth she’d felt in that cold hallway. “Where are you now, Alex?” she whispered to herself, a small complaint slipping out. “Why does everyone leave me when I need them most?” Today was discharge day. Caroline gathered her few belongings with tre