Dear Readers,
I know you all might have read lots of stories where the guy cheated and made the Female lead suffer. But then in the case of HIS REGRET: WINNING BACK HER HEART.
Don't you think coming together of the two of them is needed?
Michael seems to have learned the hard way.
After all, there's no such thing as a perfect human.
In the end, everyone approached Marietta for one thing-they knew who she was.
But do you think Albert wanted to use her like Jackson AKA Elsie?
Marietta's POV “Please save my daughter. She's all I have,” I cried out. Watching the nurses taking in my daughter's unconscious body inside. I broke down in tears as I ran alongside them. Pushing the stretcher with them. “Please, save her.” I cried out. Just as I watched them push her into the theater room, Bella called from behind. “Hey, sweet,” “Bella!” I ran towards her and burst into tears. “I killed her. My daughter…” “Hey, you didn't. She will be fine. Trust me. The doctors here are good.” Bella comforted me. What would I have done without Bella? Being a single mother from a very small age. Having to suffer for years before reaching the peak of my career. Now Gloria wants me and my daughter dead. Just because he wanted my ex? “Have you heard the news?” Bella asked. Quickly wiping off my tears I sniffed hard. “I know my daughter's news is all over the place. Bella, what should I do?” I asked. My heart raced faster as my gaze shifted from the theater light back t
Marietta’s POV With Clara still fidgeting, I knew she wasn't done. In a day, I've lost a child, my first love, and even my staff. I have Gloria and Katty threatening my existence. What else could I possibly be leaving for? “Is there something else left you want to say, Clara?” “I–” “Go on. I'm listening,” I shut my eyes. With Bella's hand holding me firm. I waited for Clara to speak. “You've been framed for reckless drinking and driving,” Clara concluded. A headache struck me instantly. Almost tripping me off my balance. I held Bella tighter, as my visions became a bit blurry. It was okay enough that the Sterlings conspired against me. “Bella, they've taken all I have,” I whispered. Trying so hard to reason everything Clara had just spoken to my hearing. My heart failed me. And my head ached more. If only the tumor could kill me right now. “Marietta!” Bella called. But it was too late. I had already lost my consciousness. ******The funeral day came faster than expe
Marietta’s POV “What do you say?” He asked again. I was about to respond when I heard Bella’s footsteps. I quickly hung up and pretended nothing happened. I was shivering so badly that Bella had to get me some of her clothes. “Here,” she stretched the cup of coffee towards me. “Thanks,” I gently placed the cup of coffee on the table while I changed into a new set of dry clothes. I watched Bella aim for the room, and the next minute, she was back with a hair dryer. “Your hair is wet.” She broke the silence. “Thanks,” was all I could say. The silence continued for a long time. And only the air dryer alone was the sound that filled the air. “Marietta,” “I'm listening,” I answered bluntly. I'm not sure what my feelings are right now. But I could tell I was losing interest in everything. “We are at risk,” Bella started. A conversation I wasn't ready to listen to. I felt so angry within myself. But I knew someone had to say it. I've got nothing to lose but Bella still has
Michael’s POV Getting here remained a mystery to me. Since I was not conscious before entering. I have no idea how to leave. My life is over already. Watching the news right now, it says it all. Reporter: Tragic news just in—The renowned youngest celebrity, Michael, with more, has been confirmed dead and buried.Katty: That’s heartbreaking. And to make matters worse, his wife recently lost their daughter as well.Reporter: Such a devastating loss for the family…“Katty?” I gasped in surprise. Could she be the one behind everything I've been going through?“Are you surprised?” A masculine voice echoed from behind. Since the man is always in the mask. I couldn’t guess who he was. Quickly, I switched off the Television and laid back in bed. “Is there anything you want to say to me?”“Your ex-wife is here. Just like you requested,” he replied. My hopes rekindled. I never thought I would see her again. “Marietta's here?” I asked repeatedly. But the man wouldn't answer. Just the
Marietta’s POV I feel so lost and confused. Blinded by revenge, and sorry for the past. Could this be a way of making up for the past? Or a way of getting my revenge on everyone who has hurt me in one way or the other? Maybe I was just doing too much. “I'm sorry,” “No. Don't be sorry.” Michael reached out to me. “I abandoned you. No, I abandoned you and Valerie,” Michael broke down in tears. “I wasn't thinking,” Michael grabbed my hand. “I made you lose your baby. Our daughter. And, I'm sorry about it,” I bursted into tears. I've never seen Michael this sober. Those days he came to me were the saddest time of my life. I had lots of work on my desk. I was mad at him for abandoning us. And right now, things are getting so messy. Now that we are in this situation, are we just going to abandon this mission? “What do we do?” I asked, wiping off my tears. “We can just tell them we are not interested anymore,” Michael suggested.“They don't look like they are going to let us
Marietta’s POV Donovan introduced us to everyone working for him. And I agree that this was the best decision I've ever made. In a short while, my mind drifted back to Bella. “Is it Valerie?” Michael's voice startled me. Handing me a bottle of yogurt and a hamburger. “You can have mine. I'm not hungry,” Michael replied. “You have to eat something.” “Never mind. I can manage. I feel okay just by looking at you,” he said. I'm sure he was still feeling guilty for what he did. He could barely look me in the eye. “I can't wait for us to be done with this whole thing,” Michael finally broke the silence. “Me too,” I answered. I'm sure everyone knows why we ended up like this. Some were aware of our history since we were once celebrities. Here, Donovan made it clear that everyone is equal regardless of the life they lived while they were outside. “Do you want to go outside?” “Yes,” I answered quickly. “I feel people are staring too much.” We were about to leave when Donovan’
Michael’s POVEverything that has happened to me was all planned.Winning back Marietta’s heart–I know wasn’t something easy. I never planned for my daughter to die. But Albert wasn’t someone I could mess with either.I needed to make it real. Not just to Marietta but to he world at large.A year ago. My life wasn’t just tough; it was a living hell.Losing my grandmother was the greatest torture of my life.Now, I know how Marietta must have felt. It must have been hard on her with the baby.“Listen young man, if you know you cannot attend well to the customers you can as well fuck off.” my boss threw a glass cup at me.In a few minute, I was soaked in blood.“I’m sorry,” I apologised. “If you are tired of life, you can as well perish,” he shrieked.I had left America for a place where I was unknown. I couldn’t bear the shame of staying in the city.A place where everyone knew my story.“Can I have a bottle of whiskey?” a young man called.I was serving him the drink when he suddenl
Marietta’s POVThe repeated sound of the alarm jolted me out of my sleep.Standing right before me was Clara, holding her tablet like usual.“Clara?”“Yes, ma’am.” She answered, smiling.“You have a show in the next one hour. And your makeup artist is here already,” she answered.I felt a bit confused as I couldn’t remember a thing from yesterday.“And yes, you have a date in the evening,” Clara winked.“My head. I feel so good,” I muttered.But something doesn’t just feel right.“I have a date?” I asked.“Yes. With Mr. Whitmore,” Clara replied.“You need to get out of bed quickly. Mr. Frinch is waiting for you.” Clara continued.“Mr. Frinch?” “Yes. He’s your new manager at Hollywood–”“Slow down,” I said.“We’ve got a little time,” Clara hastened me.Soon, I was dressed for the occasion. Waiting for me are more than thirty guards with classy cars. My life looks like a dream at the moment, but first, I need to do whatever my personal assistant asks of me.Upon getting to the venue,
Marietta’s POV“I’m sorry for leading you on,” I replied, my face filled with regret.That night, I never intended to sleep with him, but I was drunk. I wanted to get Michael and everything out of my mind.I still couldn’t accept the fact that my daughter was dead, as at then that I started to regain my memories. All I wanted was to escape from my reality, and now I didn’t know I had dragged Aiden along with my shitty life.“What am I supposed to do with you?” I asked, but Aiden cut in abruptly.“Don’t leave me,” was all he could come up with as he reached for my hand, his eyes desperately boring into mine.“Do everything you want with me, but don’t leave me, Marietta.” he shook his head, rubbing his hand against mine.“But-” “No buts, please. Stay with me,” he pleaded with tears welling up in his eyes. “Can you just trust me this once. I’m not Michael.” He repeated, pulling me closer. “What can I do to prove that wrong, Etta?”“We are going to have a lot of people talking about us
Marietta’s POVMy breath hitched as I felt him closing in on me. I couldn’t process my next word as I swallowed hard, my eyes fixed on his Adam's apple.Did he mean what he said? “Relax,” he smiled, before helping me put the seatbelt on.“I was only joking,” he giggled a bit, and returned to his seat.I felt my heart pumping faster as I quickly hid my trembling hands.That was a fast one. I can’t believe I’m falling for someone who looks like Elsie–I mean, Jackson and Michael. I don’t pray to ever have those kind of people in my life ever again. “I’m sorry I frightened you,” he replied.With his hands still on the wheels and his eyes on me, I nodded abruptly.“That startled me,” I smiled briefly before holding back. “You might want to focus now,” I said, feigning a smile.All through the journey back to the office, I couldn’t believe Aiden would risk his life to come looking for me.Why could he have done that? Was he really in love with me? Michael has never come to my place wi
Michael's POV “You cannot do this to me, Donovan,” “Renounce Marietta and take me.” Donovan continued. I could read him like an open book. But even with all my guesses. I was still wrong.“Fine. If you want to have access to everything I own. You can have it,” I said grudgingly. He chuckled a bit, before placing a small little wet kiss on my lips. “I think our two hours are almost up, Michael. Why don't you choose now?” Donovan raised a brow, lifting his shirt to check the time. “Donovan I–”“Tick tock, tick tock.” He continued. It was clear to me right now that it was me he wanted. He knew I wouldn't have agreed. But what can I do in this situation? Donovan wasn't ready to help me out of this place. And one thing is certain. If Donovan leaves here, then I'm finished. I can't be convicted the second time. Donovan had saved me the first time with my Granny's influence. This will be the second time. And if I don't accept his love, he might as well depart. Leaving me to the
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's
Marietta's POVI had woken up that morning and realized last night was nothing but a dream. I had dreamt of him coming to my hotel room. I just had to pass the night there. I couldn't afford going to the place Mr. Felix my manager has booked for me. I was a bit drunk and celebrities life are being monitored. Going all the way to the place given to me by the company couldn't deny my image. Just as I was about to get out of bed. Clara my personal assistant walked in. "The manager asked of you last night. And why you didn't seem to go to the house," Clara broke the silence. "And what did you say?" "I told him you have some unfinished business," Clara cleared her throat. "Good," Handing over some files to me, I scanned through and noticed that I was still in one way or the other linked to Michael. "And when did the Whitmore invest in the acting world?" "Mr. Felix included them and-" She wasn't done talking when I made my way into the bathroom. "We are going to the whitmore's