Lahat ng Kabanata ng MR. BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET; I WANT YOU BACK: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Author's POVIt's been four weeks since Logan and Vivian celebrated their wedding. Vivian once again accused him of having feelings for Emily. They got into a brawl and this got Logan upset. He goes to work and returns very late at night. He acts indifferent by spending less time with her, comes home late and as usual never picks her calls.One fateful day, Vivian swiped Logan's credit card for the upteenth time at the nearest mall and got herself a fifty thousand dollar bag.She spent another fifty thousand dollars at a jewel store, getting herself one of the most expensive jewels there.She gleamed with joy, her eyes hinting with delight as she stared at the glimmering classy ring on her finger.“I love this!” She exclaimed as she gave it a gentle stroke.The next one hundred thousand dollars, she spent them on various designer dresses at a boutique. She bought the latest designs in town, not minding the handsome price attached to it.Just then, she thought of her fashion hous

Author’s POVEmily slapped Vivian again, shocking her. She could not do anything as all she did was stare at her with shock written on her face.She watched as Emily skirt past her before entering a particular ward.Vivian held the cheek where she had slapped her, her eyes still wide with shock.“You bitch!” She mumbled and cussed Emily multiple times before storming out of the hospital.She picked her phone to call the maid, wanting to know if Logan was at home.When she heard that he hasn’t showed up, she fumed and got angry.“I think I know what to do. I’ll see him at his fashion house,” she mumbled as she called for a cab.After alighting from the cab, she scanned the enormous building in front of her. It was Logan’s fashion house. “That grumpy man. I’m sure he’s not expecting to see me and I can’t wait to see the surprised look on his face,” Vivian muttered before striding into the building, which had many workers scurrying around to get some jobs done.“I’m here to see my husb

Emily's POVApplause rippled through the hall, and the music swelled, soothing my spirit. My gaze swept across every face in the hall, feeling delightful at their presence and the accolades I received from them. Mrs. Ava Cornell, one of my old friends from college, also showed up with her husband and I couldn't be more happy. She studied mathematics and is now a renowned professor in Cornell university. She looked quite different from before. She was so slim back then when we were in college but now, she's added some weight and is even prettier.Her skinny gown hugged her body, doing justice to her well endowed curves of her body. She had it all in the right places, graceful, elegant and simple. Her smile was what I loved the most– it gave me memories of our time in college. She was the first person I met when I first resumed at New York University. We shared a hotel together and had fun moments together. Our friendship lasted till second year of college. It was short-lived because s

Logan’s POVVivian has been mad at me ever since she saw how jealous I was staring at Emily and Collin on the TV that Friday evening. She’s refused to talk to me because she believes I still have feelings for Emily. Most times I yell at her, telling her she’s been so dramatic, selfish, extra and overreacting, but I’m still so much in love with Emily.Her suspicions were right after all, but what can I say? I can’t ever tell her that I’m in love with Emily, can I? The chiming sound of my phone pierced the silence, and my thoughts scattered like frightened birds. I slid my phone out of my pocket and my eyes went wide with horror when I saw the caller ID .. it was my dad calling.Last week, he informed me about his plans to visit the company and I guess he’s planning to show up today.Letting out a deep breath, I took my phone and picked his call..“Hi dad,” I said, sitting upright on the sofa with my eyes on the rear-view mirror. Silence ensued, and I slipped my fingers into my spiky h

Logan’s POV ~“Who do you say is our new investor?” I asked, softly tapping my fingers on the desk with. I rotated in my chair to face Derek, who stood before me with a file in his hand.“Tell me more about this investor? What company does she work in? It’s the first time we’d be having a female investor in our company, Derek. How did you get to meet her?” I asked once again, my voice sharp as it cut through the heavy silence that now filled the space between us.Just as he was about to speak, a knock came on the door, grabbing our attention.“Who is it?” I asked with pinched brows, a stoic expression on my face.“It’s me, Paul.” The voice answered, and I said, “Come in.”He opened the door gently and strolled in my direction.With his head slightly lowered, he said, “Your dad is here, sir.”I swallowed the lump in my throat as his words sank in my ears. Sitting upright, I asked, “Where is he? Is he downstairs? At the lobby? Or in the elevator?”“He’s still downstairs, Sir.. he’ll be