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Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband REGRETS.
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO GERALD'S POV My voice resounded in the house as I stepped in, eyes searching furiously for Ria. “Ria!” I screamed. My eyes were already puffy from crying and the evidence of the hit I had taken from Byran on one side of my cheek had now darkened. Ria rushed down stairs, her eyes wide open. She grabbed my face before I could say anything, slightly moving her hands over the swollen cheek.“What happened to you?” She asked, pulling me to the chair but I only pushed her away.“Why did you keep the papers?” I asked, frustrated. She had me already. I loved her and I gave her everything. She had no reason to keep that sort of information. And as I stared down at her, the face that brought me happiness in the early hours of the day suddenly transformed into one I almost didn't want to look at.“What papers?” Her hands grabbed mine again. I stepped out of her reach and clenched my fist.“Why did you do it?” My chest tightened. “You already had me to yourself. It was a
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband IT'S OVER.
CHAPTER TWENTY ONE. GERALD'S POV. “It's over, Gerald,” Bryan said, his eyes pinning me to the ground. “Accept it.”My chest burned even as he continued to speak, making me feel guilty. “You wanted her to leave. She has. Forever.”I braced my hands over the large conference table in the middle of the office, the contents of my breakfast threatening to spill everywhere.This couldn't be. I refused to believe that in her dying moments, she hadn't requested me but a friend. I was her husband if there was a need for anyone to be by her side, it would have been me.Before I could stop myself, I slammed both hands against his chest, he staggered back almost falling to the ground.“You have no idea what you're getting yourself into,” I snarled, I was never violent but with Lara presumed to be dead. Everything seemed to slip out of my control. My actions included.Bryan's eyes bulged as he placed a hand on the table to steady himself. “Have you lost it?,” he barked. “Is this what I get for
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband I DON'T BELIEVE YOU.
CHAPTER TWENTY GERALD'S POV.[Three years ago]I pulled into the building, and rushed out of my car, not bothering to park my car properly.My shoes clacked against the tiles as I rushed into what I assumed was the reception.I stopped in front of the table and tapped my hands on the table. A short lady stood up, smiling gently.“Good morning, Sir. You're welcome to..” I slammed my hand on the table startling her and the few people seated at the reception but I didn't care. I couldn't care when a coffin allegedly containing my wife had just been lowered into the ground.“Where is Bryan?” I asked, forcing my voice to remain steady.She glanced at the door behind her briefly, a huge mistake. Now I knew where Bryan was . “He's currently in a meeting. Do you have an appointment?”Her voice was shaky as she stared at me like I was about to pounce on her. “I need to see Bryan, now!” “He's not on seat…. At the moment,” she stuttered, breathless, her eyes darting around helplessly.“Get Br
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband I'LL MISS YOU.
CHAPTER NINETEEN.GERALD'S POV.[Three Years Ago]Clutching my suitcase in one hand, I pulled Ria into a hug, inhaling her scent. One I had become obsessed with.“I'll count the hours till you're back.” She said in her usual soothing voice. “I'll miss you too, baby.” I confessed. She pulled away and I stepped into my car. I couldn't help but note the difference. With Ria, it was a struggle to leave the house, I always wanted to spend the whole day with her but with Lara, I never seemed to want to return home. I’d spent the past weeks wrapped up in Ria—her warmth, her laughter. And the way she looked at me like I was her entire world made me feel so alive. With Ria, love felt easy, effortless. With Lara, it was a battlefield of missed calls and silent dinners. Yet the guilt now burning through me proved I wasn’t as detached as I’d convinced myself.She was still my wife.“I'll divorce her,” I told myself. “Maybe not now, but soon. I don't love her anymore.”And it wasn't a lie.My
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband YOU ARE GOOD AT IT
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN. LARA'S POVThe door opened and before I could step down from the car, the flashes of light hit me from every corner. I squinted, forcing a smile to my face as I resisted the urge to put my hands over my face. Bryan alighted as well and hurried over to my side, placing his hand on my back. A quiet reminder, as always, that he was there.I straightened next to him and waved at the cameras. It was my first business gala as Bryan's wife. I had no doubt all attention would be on me, I just didn't expect this blinding welcome.Bryan caught my expression and laughed, pulling me closer to himself as we approached the huge doors to the mansion. The room simmered with elegance, billionaires from all parts of the world. People I would never have met if not that Bryan had granted me the access. For three years, he had held my hands throughout it all. The empire I built was no mistake, Bryan had opened doors I wouldn't dare come across if I didn't have him. He had mentioned m
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband Mrs Roberts.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.GERALD'S POV.The news was everywhere—Lara’s press conference, her return and reemergence into the society, her past with me, and her current study as the mystery CEO. Everyone now knew what I had lost.It was why I had switched off my phone and let it sit in my pocket. To obstruct everything that constantly reminded me of all I had lost. She had taken his name in front of everyone. That bastard, Byran.Mrs Roberts.No longer Stone.No longer mine.His.The room continued around me, the hum of the air conditioning, the distant sound of the building, and I sat in the middle of it like something had been removed from my chest and not replaced.She had built an entire life. Taken an entire name. While I spent three years mourning a grave.Praying for a chance to make things right. Suddenly, she stormed back into my life only with no allowance for me. Not even on business terms.And I couldn't even be offended because when she reached for me. I had ignored her.My m
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband What Have You Done?!
Lara's POV “Your lies weren't enough and now you're trying to blame poor Ria? She doesn't even know what we're talking about. Must you be so shameless?” Gerald asked in annoyance and I gasped, shaking my head in disagreement.There was no way the results would just disappear into thin air. Somethi
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband Get Out!
Lara's POV I never got the chance to tell Gerald that I was pregnant. Or that I was dying in six months. I didn't want to believe that he would actually bring Ria to the house, so I didn't clean the room as he told me to.The doctor specifically told me not to stress myself and I wouldn't do that
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband You Can't Do This(2)
Lara's POV My vision blurred as tears welled up in my eyes, but I quickly wiped them off, picking up my phone again. The picture was still there, proving that I wasn't going insane.In Gerald's arms was the one lady I recognized too well without needing to look too much. She was my sister. My youn
Too Late To Get Me Back, Husband You Can't Do This!
Lara's POV “Is it really incurable?” I asked, my heart in my throat as I squeezed the hem of my gown gently and the doctor nodded.“In my whole experience as a doctor, Mrs. Stone, lung cancer has never been cured successfully. It has spread too far to be treated. Other hospitals may have developed
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