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Mr. Ex's Regret: My Boss Wants Me

Mr. Ex's Regret: My Boss Wants Me

Author: Nini Mei
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Chapter 1 Damn, my ex-husband is the new CEO

Word Count: 1711    |    Released on: 15/10/2026

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d to wear your socks. It's already late." I

late aga

like going to kind

bbed him when he was about to jump from the sofa onto the co

down. "How about I give you one sl

illed with sparkling stars. "Two slices for

this trick because he wanted me to spend more

rehead. "Two slices today. The deal is made." I broug

l pouting when he s

and climbed the stairs, putting his

d, "Lena, are you there? I need help. I might be late ag

be too late. I

iscipline, which I lacked most of the time. Fortun

God! He was smuggling Bumblebee again. But if I took it away from him,

his shoelaces, and then we rushed to

seat, scowling as I pulle

m. He carried his backpack with so mu

t, b

was still mid-open!? I

hing stuck in it! Taking it out, my heart stop

a pho

o clenched my heart was in the image. But

this? Where d

in my ears. Did somebody

brain was so numb that I wasn't sure what

alright? Your vo

s nothing. Just tell me, wha

guy is going

the

ody in our class has a dad

t could have given me a heart attack. It was hard

ely unforgettable, especially when he was in bed, making me drool and sweat. This man was gone and the memories w

bun!" I kneeled and kissed his chubby cheeks. "We are

kn

dn't need anybody to mention how a

ely. My reeling mind wasn't in this world at all, and neither was my soul, I guess. It

o focus. I was heading to work. I needed money to raise my ki

Lena, so I picked it up instantly. A range of ch

h, God! Sis, come as soon as possible. Something vital is h

Lena? What are all these n

denly decided to cash out and enjoy the world in his old age.

conds to process wh

u

here. Thank you

l, just h

p,

lled my car.

*

an

t of the car. The employee ba

image of one person only. Her

ex-ruthless wife

ast a few days. One of them was to call her in my office, rush ahead and kiss her

nce door. The car glided to a stop and pulled over. My eyes searched for only

, I looked at my lawye

d the door. A wave

is

to be a whisper, but I heard it clearly. Howe

tycoons who bought some

l those companies to make sure I wouldn't h

t caught my attenti

is Celi

all lined up to greet and meet the new CEO. They w

us to be young. After his regal appearance, I stepped out. We strode into the l

around!" I murmur

late!" He an

lized and resigne

t's not possible! Mr. H

floor, the vice president greeted us with a wide smile, ben

welcome to yo

ed this house wouldn't treat

mained indifferent toward them. My mood soured. I

supervisors, and managers are required to attend, including my secre

startled. I gave them a cold glare and headed towa

ly, running frantically upstairs

re about to close whe

a mi

reacted quickly, my skin crawled and I fel

breeze and tripped over her heels, s

almost

at her body exuded merged with mind and aroused me quickly. My fingers dug into her back. My eyes fell on her kissable lips, making me swallow hard. I truly wanted to kiss her in the wildest and dirtiest way possible. Ah, da

st, then throw you

about to ramble in my throat. My eyes fell on her bulged breasts that pressed ag

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Mr. Ex's Regret: My Boss Wants Me
“Sexual compatibility mattered when choosing my husband. Love mattered more, so I chose Dean Harper. For four unforgettable hot years, he was my best friend, my true love, and my husband. Then, one day, I handed him divorce papers. When he asked me why, I buried the truth and smiled. "Because you're poor. I can't love a poor man forever." He didn't argue nor did he beg me and simply accepted my decision. I wanted him to make things right, but he didn't even try. Our divorce agreement had one final condition, one last night to have sex before we walked away from each other. The next morning, he disappeared, leaving behind a bank card... and enough money for me to "take care of the burden." He knew I was pregnant and put the decision on me. Four years later, Dean returned as a billionaire tycoon, and my new boss. He saw our son and kept digging to find out if that was his son, but I kept manipulating everything and lied to him for one solid reason. He was here for revenge but also confused me. He gave me priceless jewelry, shielded me from every danger, insisted on making me his girlfriend again, and shamelessly demanded that we should make babies. The strong burning pull between us was so strong I couldn't resist either time he touched me. If he hates me so much as he pretends, why does he still kiss me like I was his precious piece.”