Ex-husband torn
I could see my ex-husband torn between his bride and the urge to talk to me, his eyes flickering back and forth between them as duty battled curiosity. The bride’s growing frustration only made his inner conflict more obvious—he tried to focus on her, but his gaze kept drifting my way. Watching him caught in that turmoil gave me a quiet satisfaction, proving that my presence had successfully unsettled his perfect day.
Ex Husband Torn
Letting him sweat
I chose to let him stew in his discomfort a little longer, immersing myself in conversations with the guests, laughing and sharing stories, all while keeping a discreet watch on him. His unease was nearly tangible, which only deepened my quiet satisfaction. The more I postponed our inevitable encounter, the more restless he became. Timing was everything, and I wasn’t about to rush—I intended to savor every second of this moment.
Letting Him Sweat
