Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M novel Chapter 355

“What are you doing in my house?” I ask in fear.

I could see the look of contempt in her eyes. Today she was out to get blood, and I knew it was mine she was after.

She was disheveled in a way I’ve never seen her. Behind her eyes lay a kind of coldness that scared the crap out of me. She looked unhinged as bloodshot eyes stared at me with nothing but malice.

“Isn’t it obvious? I came for a visit,” she sneered, pulling a gun from her waistband. “After all, I wanted to see the woman who ruined my life one last time before I ended her miserable existence.”

I take a step back with my hands raised in the air. Fuck, I knew it. She’d completely lost it. She’d just admitted that she was here to fucking kill me.

I mean, come one. She picked the worst timing. This is definitely not how I wanted to reconcile with Rowan. Plus, what if I didn’t make it out alive? From what I could tell, Christine was going to kill me.

“What are you talking about, Christin? I didn’t destroy your life.” I tried playing it cool.

I know what she meant, but I was playing dumb so as to buy myself some time. After I’d left the police station that day, Emma had been released, and a manhunt for Christine had begun. It was during that time that they found more evidence, not only linking her to my shooting but also to other various crimes.

"Yes, you did,” she shouted angrily, waving the gun in the air. I was afraid she’d shoot me by accident. “Let’s start with how you took my man from me. He loved me, yet you couldn’t let him go because you’re fucking selfish and a bitch. Rowan was mine, but you brainwashed him to love you.”

I stand there in complete and utter shock. Did I hit my head by accident when I was getting ready for my talk with Rowan?

“But you just had to ruin all that, didn’t you? It wasn’t enough that you got pregnant and trapped him; you had to have him all to yourself, so you made him fire me all because you couldn’t accept that he fucking loved me!”

Again, I ask, how the fuck did no one see how unhinged this woman was? She was batshit crazy, and it was now showing. It was scaring me because I was home alone with a fucking lunatic.

“Christine, please calm down,” I plead. The more she talked, the more heretic she became.

“Don’t fucking tell me to calm down,” she screamed. “You ruined everything, you stupid bitch. Why couldn’t you mind your fucking business, huh? Why couldn’t you just let things be as they were? We had everything planned out; we staged everything, and Emma would be the one to take the blame and I would be scot-free, but you had to ruin that by opening your fucking mouth, and now the cops are after me.”