All Chapters of Her Revenge, His Regret : Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Mark’s POV“Hey Mark!” Davina cooed from the other end into the receiver. I jumped past a fallen tree panting heavily. “Hi, Davina. How are you today?” “I am fine. Oh, are you running right now?” She asked the obvious. Isn’t my panting enough to tell that is the case?“Yes, wanted to get my steps in for the night.”“That is nice. I wanted to thank you again for the other day.” “You don’t have to keep doing that Davina. We are friends after all. How is the house hunting?” My question seemed to excite her as the words took another turn. “I found an amazing house penthouse today. It’s incredible. The view is lovely.” “A penthouse? Isn’t that on the high side?” I asked halting in my steps. “Not really. This one is actually really cheap goes for about ten thousand a month so I paid for two years.” “Hmmn, that’s nice..” She raised her tone up a notch again. “It really is. Imagine the number of pictures I would get to take to style my clients.” “But two years locked down rent payme

Kate’s POV Alcohol they say is bad for the body, to me, it is going to be the death of me. I struggled with my wolf to get the run in. But I couldn’t I had too much to drink. We had visited Lois cafe to try out the new beer he was adding to his menu. It turned out to be of great taste since it was free, Karen and I like greedy dwarfs almost choked on it. Was it fun? Yes. Would I go again if there is a chance? Yes. Life is fun when you keep pushing yourself to your death.  But my wolf didn’t seem to agree with that as I opened up my mouth and poured out the remaining content in my belly into the dry leaves. I cursed at the awful taste at the back of my tongue. Feeling lightheaded I quickly heade

Mark’s POVMy legs moved faster than my thoughts did as I pulled Davina further into the office. She had fresh bruises on her face and bandage around her head and arm. “What happened to you? Why are you in this state? Did you get into an accident?” I asked, staring in disbelief. “I….” She was about to talk when I remembered my manners and guided her towards the couch. Snatching a sealed bottle of water off the table and opening it for her to drink. The damage on her face looked like a personal hit. Davina coughed out a little, prompting me to caress her back slightly. “It’s okay, sorry. You will be fine. Just take your time.” I mumbled.We sat in silence for a while before she broke out into tears, which got me worried. The fear of her face tearing apart further because of the tears.“I am sorry, Mark.” She sobbed. I furrowed my brows in confusion. “You are sorry? For what? Why would you be sorry to me when you are the one in this state?” She sniffled, wiping off the tears. “Som

Kate’s POV“How soon will you be done with that?” Lois asked as I struggled to put my hair together. We had stepped out to eat lunch together and rain poured down on us as soon as we got out of the car. It had my hair which I had curled up carefully this morning and tied up all wet and unpleasant. Had to step to the side to get it together. I hate wardrobe malfunctions like this. Thehh you ruin the whole of my mood every time. He sensed my frustration and stepped forward. “Why don’t we head back to the car and you get to do the hair properly?” “Then our coming here will go to waste? No! I will be done soon.” I insisted. Lois groaned. “How about the restaurant’s restroom then?” He suggested. That didn’t dawn on me on time and it made me feel slightly embarrassed. Smiling sheepishly, I mumbled an apology to him and hurried off. “I will be at our table when you are done.” He called out to me. The restroom was indeed a better idea. Getting to see what I had to do clearly in the mirr

Mark’s POVThe writings on the screen were beginning to look like an odd language. I have been at it for a long time, but I am trying to clear out my working cart just so I won’t end up having too many things to do when I return from my trip. The plan is to leave work aside and have fun with my family. It's been a long time apart and I am really looking forward to it.Carl came downstairs panting heavily. “So I was thinking we use a week at the Redmoon pack before returning home.”I raised my head slowly to give him a disinterested glance. “And why are you telling me?”He made a face, “it’s for you to get in line.”“Man, you are an adult. There is no need to seek any permission from me. If you want to stay back for that long, it is your choice. I will return because I need to be back here. Is that clear?”“Don’t be such an ass,” Carl whined.“Stay away from me, Carl.”“Why are you not staying back? It’s not like you can’t have people handle the company until your return.”“Why must I