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Chapter 157: But The Worst Part?

Penulis: Avvi Keller
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-14 09:00:34

I clenched the edges of my robe tighter, like holding it together could somehow keep me from falling apart.

Regan and I met two years ago. But for a year—he ignored me. Acted like I was just a stranger. It wasn’t until one drunken night that it started again. And I let the world believe we had been rekindled ever since. I needed them to believe this was a long game. Because if they knew the truth… I’d have nothing.

All of a sudden, the last time I saw Anastasia in their mansion flashed in my mind. In their bedroom. She stood in the doorway—silent, pale, eyes wide with betrayal. She saw me there, naked under the sheets with Regan. It was the kind of scene anyone would misread. Hell, I wanted her to misread it.

But the worst part? Nothing even happened. Not that day. Not that night. Not ever since. After she left, Regan didn’t say a word to me. Didn’t explain. Didn’t argue. He just… got dressed, walked out, and disappeared for nearly a week. No calls. No texts. Not even to check if I wa
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Melani Maré-Botha
there is so much hope for Anastasia and Regan to be together with their child
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Ayu Hughes
He is allowing the woman he supposedly loves being hurt while he just watches from sideline..... he is definitely not worthy of her.
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Melani Maré-Botha
so hope Anna can know the truth, how on earth is that going to happen Author I wanted Zarina to loose the baby but then Regan will only have emotion guilt and feel indebted to Zarina, this twist is even so much better, he will hate her forever
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