My Ex-Husband Regret: I’m Done Ex!

Lily’s Pov

“Oh, Lily, you're back,” Kira was smiling coyly at me.

I blinked, my mind muddled with confusion. I had just arrived and pushed open the bedroom door without thinking and expecting to see the worst but instead, I saw Kira snuggled in my husband’s arms.

They were both fully clothed and watching a movie on the television which was where the sex sounds were coming from.

“What… what is going on here?” I asked, stuttering.

Kira had sent me a picture of her and Andrew and now what I was seeing was nothing like that picture. Kira’s face crumpled into a frown as she began to cry.

“Oh Andrew, I knew we should have discussed it with Lily. I feel so horrible, just let me go home alright,” Kira cried.

I frowned, still confused about what Kira meant. The scene in the movie has changed now so the annoying sex sounds have stopped.

“You just can't stand seeing Kira happy, can you?” Andrew scowled at me.

I was surprised at his hostile tone, “What did I do? I'm just coming back.”

“Kira can't stay in the guestroom, the bed makes her woozy and sick. The bed in our room is very comfortable for her so I asked her to move into our room. Now you've returned wearing that annoying frown on your face and scaring the poor girl,” Andrew stated, hugging Kira.

I blinked, trying to wrap my head around his words, “Wait… I don't understand. Kira has moved into our bedroom? Our matrimonial room?”

Andrew frowned and kissed Kira’s forehead, “Rest, and don't worry about anything. Let me talk with Lily.”

Kira nodded as Andrew walked toward me and dragged me out of the room, his tight grip making me wince.

“You’re hurting me!” I cried.

He loosened his grip and sighed, “Listen, Lily, Kira has been through hell! The last thing I want is for her to be uncomfortable.”

“But she can be comfortable in other rooms,” I stated, glaring at him.

“No!” Andrew snapped, “It’s just a fucking bedroom, Lily, if you want I’ll buy you a new house.”

“But that's our room. Ours! Okay, do the three of us sleep there now?” I queried.

“God, no!” Andrew snorted, “Kira will stay there. I moved your things to the guest room, don't worry it’s just temporary till Kira gives birth.”

I nodded, biting the insides of my cheeks to stop the torrent of tears that were ready to roll down my cheeks. My husband moved out my things from our room and welcomed another woman.

“So where will you be staying?” I asked him.

Andrew scratched his beard and sighed, “Don’t get mad, Lily, but you know Kira still has nightmares from that night with her ex-husband so I’ll be staying with her anytime I’m at home.”

I scoffed, “So you push me out and welcome your first love in our bedroom?”

“It’s not like that, Lily,” Andrew sighed, “Stop being difficult. Kira is pregnant, you don't know what that feels like. Try to understand.”

A tear rolled down my cheeks at his words, “Of course, I don't know what that feels like!”

Then I stormed off and went to the guest room they had prepared for me. I folded myself into a ball and bawled my eyes out before dozing off.

***

I woke up with a start, my heart beating as I stared around the bedroom to see Kira staring at me with a smirk and my body drenched with cold water.

“Kira? Did you pour me water?” I asked, frowning.

Kira scoffed, “What do you think? It’s morning, get your lazy ass out of bed.”

I frowned as I sat up and looked at the bedside table, “Excuse me? You don't get to tell me when I wake up or go to bed in my house.”

Kira giggled, “After yesterday, and seeing as you're sleeping in the guestroom, are you sure this is still your house?”

I glared at her, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Kira smirked, “Nothing. Just that your husband is mine and the picture I sent you yesterday was very real.”

“Don’t get your hopes up, Kira, Andrew just feels sorry for you so he's trying to help you,” I said.

Kira chuckled, “You still don't get it, do you, Lily?”

“Get away from me, Kira, I don't wish to start my day by seeing your face,” I snapped, before standing up.

Kira smiled, “Oh sweet pathetic Lily, she cried herself to sleep in the guestroom and she still doesn't know the truth.”

“What are you talking about?” I queried.

“What do you think Andrew will do if we’re both in trouble?” she asked, smirking.

“What do you mean?” but before I knew it, Kira shoved me back so forcefully that I fell and hit my stomach on the edge of the bed.

I felt a sharp pain below my abdomen but before I could scream, Kira let out a loud scream.

“No, Lily, stop it! I'm sorry!” Then before my eyes she lay down on the floor, howling in pain and cradling her stomach.

“What… what is this?” I managed to ask, grinding my teeth at the sharp pain I felt.

At that moment the door burst open and Andrew stood in the doorway, his eyes wide with fright.

“What is going on here?” he asked.