All Chapters of The Billionaire's Regret: He Wants Me Back: Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

SASHA’S POVI trailed Lia when she asked to leave work early, which wasn’t like her. I figured she was meeting Uncle Vincent at some hotel or something. But nope—she headed to Rachel’s preschool, waiting by the gate.Weird. Lia doesn’t usually pick up Rachel. It’s usually Emma or Maeve.I paused. Okay, my little detective mission was a bust. No big deal. Might as well grab Noah since he’s almost out of preschool too.Soon enough, Noah came through the gate. I scooped up my son and kissed him.“Mom, why are you dressed so weird?” Noah asked, wrinkling his nose. In my trench coat, hoodie, sunglasses, and face mask, I probably looked like a spy. I just didn’t want Lia spotting me while I was trailing her.“Oh, I just didn’t want to get recognized, sweetie!” I said, fumbling. Hope Noah buys it.“It’s, like, almost evening, Mom. You’re fine, take it off,” Noah said. I gave in and ditched the mask. Lia wouldn’t suspect me being here to pick up Noah anyway.Noah and I were heading to the car

SASHA’S POV“Farah?” I asked, panicking, spotting Farah in the hospital corridor.“Sasha, Noah’s fine. Just some scrapes,” Farah said, coming over with Noah asleep in her arms.I took Noah from Farah. She led me to sit and explained what happened. Some kid was bullying Rachel, tossing a pen from her late mom into the street.Rachel, crying, ran to grab it. Noah, seeing a car coming, bolted after her, slipping away from his teacher. Thank God Uncle Vincent was already there. He yanked Noah and Rachel to the side but got hit by the car himself.“I’m sorry, Sasha,” Rachel sobbed. “I shouldn’t have brought Mom’s pen to school.”The little girl kept crying and apologizing. I hugged her, calming her down. How could I be mad when her tiny hands were all scraped up?“It’s okay, Rachel. You’re both safe, that’s what matters,” I said, unsure. My throat felt dry. Was I really okay just because Noah and Rachel were safe?Soon, Sam showed up. “Is Rachel alright?” he asked, frantic.“Vincent’s stil

SASHA’S POVTwo months have passed—peaceful, but exhausting. Aside from the gifts I sent Lia (which she keeps sending back), everything’s been smooth. Well, not exactly smooth. Lia’s making me feel what Vincent must’ve felt when I rejected his apologies. All I can do now is pray she’ll forgive me someday.Physically and mentally, I’m wiped out. Vincent helps a lot at night, but ever since I decided to go back to school and prep for the medical school entrance exam at Ellwood University, I’ve been studying every single day. Who wouldn’t be fried from all those crazy formulas and memorization?Balancing tutoring with Leo and my café job is tough. I wanted to study a lot with a private tutor, but they’re way too pricey. So, I’m mostly stuck with practice books, online lessons, and occasionally dragging a tutor to the café to ask questions.I haven’t told Vincent. It’s hard to admit I’m taking his advice—he’d get a big head. His annoying antics—like sneaking kisses and blaming Noah for th

SASHA’S POVIt felt like déjà vu. A few months ago, someone proposed to me too. But this time, everything felt different. Kneeling before me was the man I loved with all my heart… and maybe still did.I looked at Noah, his eyes full of hope. Was there really a reason to say no to Vincent? We already had Noah—a kid who longed for a complete family. But… was my heart fully healed?“Vincent, I…” I began.“Mom,” Noah cut in, snapping me out of my doubts.I glanced at Vincent again. God, how was I supposed to decide with all these people watching? Flustered, I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “Why would you propose in front of everyone?”“Come on, it’s romantic, Sasha! I thought you'd love it,” Vincent whispered back. “Lia planned this for months. She said this kind of proposal would melt you.”“Seriously? Sure, it’s romantic, but do you think I’m not embarrassed right now?” I hissed, my cheeks burning.“Sasha, I’m not doing this to pressure you. I just want your honest answer,” Vincent

SASHA’S POVBig smiles spread across my face and my husband Vincent’s as we confirmed our marriage was official. “I wonder… can I still call you Uncle Vincent?” I whispered. “Seriously? Calling your husband ‘uncle’?” he teased. “It feels odd using Honey or Hubby.” “Whatever feels right in bed, baby,” Vincent said, his genuine smile making me blush. “You keep grinning!” I said. “Can’t help it. I’m thrilled to make us official. I can love you the right way now.”Vincent’s right. I felt relieved too—we’re finally married. We can give Noah a complete family. Officially, he’s Noah Gray now.I looked at Mom in the family section. My heart swelled seeing her cry happy tears, hugging Noah, and smiling at me. In his cute way, Noah wiped her tears. Mom kissed him warmly. What more could I want? It feels like everything’s come true. Well, except for Tara—everyone else blessed our wedding.After the ceremony, Lia came over and said, “Time to change dresses. The party’s about to start.” I