Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

3. Emma’s back

I sat on the cold hospital chair breathing in then out. Mother was still sobbing and she couldn’t be consoled. My heart broke for her. I understand it isn’t easy losing the man you love in such an unexpected way.

It was still a shock. I expected him to make a full recovery but now he was dead and I had no idea how to feel.

We never saw eye to eye and even though he hated me. I loved him. He was after all my father so how could I not love him?

“You okay?” Rowan asks sitting down beside me.

He arrived about an hour ago and this is the first time he talked to me since he came. I didn’t know what to do with the concern he was showing. After all he has never taken my feelings into consideration before.

“Yeah” I manage to say.

I haven’t shed a tear since we were given the news. Maybe it was belated shock or maybe I ran out of tears for him. Right now I was doing all I could to stay afloat since everyone else was breaking down.

I see feet in my peripheral vision and when I look up I find Travis staring at me. Just like always there isn’t a flicker of warmth in his eyes when he looks at me. I know what I did was a wrong but I haven’t I paid enough for that night?

“What?” I ask him.

called Emma when dad got shot so she should be arriving soon. She still doesn’t know that dad didn’t

need to know that her name still affects him. The warmth he provided just a few minutes ago turns cold and I know that once again

I mumble because what else

would want to be in the

and give her

what you’re asking me is nearly

my daughter off nine years ago with your betrayal. I won’t let you do that again especially now that your father is no longer

enough for

case you’ve forgotten I’m also your daughter or am I also

I stand up and leave. I needed fresh air. I needed

Tears sting my eyes but I refuse to let them fall. What am I even doing here? Why did she bother calling me if she

their family and they didn’t consider me as one of their own too. I should just leave and forget about

Sharp’s daughter?” a nurse appears scaring the

after calming down my erratic

tells

give

make my decision. Despite his neglect, he still provided for me so I owe him. With that, I make a

would no longer have to put up with

direction to the morgue. By the time

when he is asleep. You would think that he is just resting. Instead he was

father” I tell

my heart knowing he wasn’t the only one I would be saying goodbye to. They would never love me. It was time I let