Taken from life. “My ex -husband left me for a lover”: When she abandoned him, he wanted to come back

But I couldn't. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/401cbc/620x0/1/0/2025/02/14/ixn40jyikut4ebjb93s7hazca6polztvh3vjzvec.jpg" alt = "from life taken." Quot; my ex -husband left me for my lover & quot;: When she abandoned him, he wanted to come back " styles = "background-color: rgba (161,160,152,1)" > < p > I sat at the kitchen table, staring at a cup of tea. The phone was in front of me, his screen is still illuminated.

< p > & we can talk ? & ~ rdquo;

< p > His message. After so many years. After all that he did to me.

< p > I clenched my hand on the mug and closed my eyes. If only I could turn back time &

< p > but I couldn't.

< p > I used to be his whole world.

< P > We met in college. Young, in love, believers, that we will conquer the world together. When we got married, I thought our love would survive everything.

< p > We were inseparable. At least I thought. < P >And then it appeared. < p > I noticed that something is changing.

< p > p & oacute; zeal returns home. Cool looks. Avoiding size & oacute; w.

< p > — You are oversensitive — m & oacute; when I asked what was going on.

< p > but I felt he was lying.

< p > One day I found the smell of women's perfumes on his shirt. Not mine.

< p > — Who is ? — I asked, standing in the bedroom door. < p > hesitated only for a moment, but it was enough for me to understand.

< p > — It doesn't matter — he finally said.

< p > may not have it.

< p > for me & ndash; was the end of everything. < p > passed quickly.

< p > packed the suitcases, said that & ampquo; so it would be better & rdquo; And he left without looking back.

< P >He lived with her. Beautiful, young, smiling. < p > built a life with her, which & oacute; was happier than ours.

< p > A I ?

< p > I stayed with an empty house and emptiness in my heart.

< p > but I didn't die.

< p > after months b & oacute; lonely evening < p > I started to live again. < p > and then, after three years, he said.

< p > & we can talk ? & ~ rdquo;

< p > I ignored the message. But he did not stop.

< p > — I made a mistake — He said when he finally stood in my door. < p > We didn't see each other so long, but I still knew this expression. < p > — She left, truth ? — I asked, although I already knew the answer.

< p > left his eyes.

< p > — Yes

< p > So, however.

< p > the one for which & oacute; Rej left me, turned out to be unstable. His great love disappeared as soon as she appeared.

< p > And now he wanted to be & oacute; cić.

< p > to me.

To a woman who left the oacute; who & oacute; he cheated on which he destroyed.

< p > — Sorry — He whispered. & Amp; MDASH; I should have stayed with you.

< p > I laughed quietly.

< p > not because it was fun.

< p > but because I finally felt that I won. < p > — It's good that you understood it — I said, looking him straight in the eye.

< p > and then I closed the door.

< p > this time I left. < P >< br />< Strong > see, as we wrote about in recent days: from life taken. “M & oacute; j son married a woman who hates me”: now he tells him to choose: she or me