Ex-Husband's Regret (Ava and Rowan) novel Chapter 257

Chapter 0257

“There is something I want to show you,” Rowan tells me as he walks into the guest bedroom.

I

I was already done feeding Iris, and now she was fast asleep. Quickly but gently, I pull my nipple from her

mouth and cover up. Rowan is my husband. He has seen me n*ked hundreds of times, yet this felt

different for some reason, especially with his eyes trained on my breast.

“They’re darker than I remember,” he mumbles, almost to himself.

“What?”

“You’re nipples”

I chuckle nervously, but don’t say a word. This is the first time Rowan has ever said anything about my b*dy. I don’t know what to say or how to react to that.

Even on the rare occasion when we had S**, he managed to detach himself completely from the process. You see in the romance novels where the male lead worships the female lead’s b*dy? Or where he is

really verbal about how S**y her b*dy is? I never got that after Rowan and I got married.

It wasn’t bad, and at least I got off, even if it wasn’t earth–shattering, but I just always wanted more, you know? With Rowan, it is more like ‘wham bam, thank you, ma’am. As if that wasn’t bad enough, he would

jump in the shower the minute he pulled out of me. It’s like he couldn’t wait to get my scent from his skin. After the shower, he would either go to the office to work or leave the house entirely.

There were no cuddles. No k*sses. No soft touches or caresses. No sweet or dirty talk. Our S** was just

that: S**. Swift, formulaic, and completely unromantic.

The only time I got what novels always talk about was when we first slept together and he thought I was

I

Emma. That was a long time ago. And over the years, he has proven that he isn’t a bad S**ual partner; it’s

just me he didn’t want.

“Are you ready to see what I have to show?” he asks.

I shake my head, pulling myself away from the memories. I mean, it’s probably been months since we last slept together.

“Yes, sure”

I

I didn’t want to leave Iris in the guest room, so I carry her with me.

He leads us out of the room and towards the stairs.

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