Ex-Husband's Regret

Under the spell of the aphrodisiac, Victoria Kensington felt like she was on fire.

The man's hands roaming over her body felt like a cure, making her crave more.

His hands slid down from her belly, finally resting on her most intimate spot.

After going without sex for so long, Victoria felt a twinge of pain, but the man didn't seem to notice, his thick member thrusting in deep.

Each thrust hit her most sensitive spot, making her gasp softly.

It wasn't until a thin layer of sweat soaked the sheets that Victoria was jolted back to reality, remembering the man she was with was no longer her husband. Their two-year marriage had ended with a divorce agreement.

In those two years, Victoria had faced her entire family alone, bearing the weight of their expectations and questions.

Today was her ex-husband's grandfather's 80th birthday. Victoria's ex-husband, Alexander Harrington, showed up unexpectedly. He couldn't wait for the banquet to end before whisking Victoria away.

Victoria had to let her parents know before she could leave, so she went upstairs a bit later than Alexander.

Standing outside the room, Victoria struggled with her emotions. She had imagined that when she finally faced her so-called husband, she would unload all her grievances on him.

But when she actually saw Alexander, her heart raced, and she forgot all the accusations she had prepared.

Two years had passed, and he had become more composed and mature.

Victoria remembered the first time she met Alexander. Back then, she was still a pampered little princess, and Alexander was a newcomer in the business world.

After a major upheaval at home, she had become more obedient and sensible. She learned how to be more tactful and navigate complex relationships with ease.

But now, all that experience seemed useless. Facing him, her heart raced, and she felt flustered.

In contrast to Victoria's nervousness, Alexander was calm. "I think you know the situation. I have a child now, and you're no longer suited for the title of Mrs. Harrington," he said.

Victoria's voice trembled. "I know."

Alexander had been away for two years, working in another city. During that time, he rekindled his relationship with his first love, and their bond naturally developed into a relationship.

While Alexander wasbuilding a new life, Victoria was at The Harrington Mansion, accompanying his grandparents and parents, handling all the household matters alone.

No one outside the Harrington family knew Victoria was Alexander's wife. She even had to ask others to find out about Alexander's recent situation.

Tonight, she expected to hear some warm words of gratitude, but instead, she learned of her abandonment and that Alexander was about to become a father. Alexander's lover was pregnant, which was why he was in such a hurry to discuss divorce with her today.

Alexander sat casually on the edge of the bed, his tailored black suit perfectly outlining his physique.

His long legs were draped over the edge of the bed, his fingers lightly tapping his knee, seemingly deep in thought. His deep eyes looked at the timid Victoria at the door. "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not a monster."