Billionaire's Regret: Second Chance At Love のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

(Allison's POV) "You said that to Scott?" Bonnie asked, her eyes wide with disbelief, and I nodded my head. "Why would you do such a thing, Allison?!" she scolded. "I've been giving him a hard time; I just want to give him a second chance to prove himself," I muttered, not fully understanding why she was mad at me. "Let me understand things clearly. Is it for Liam or for yourself?" she questioned. "Why are you being harsh all of a sudden, Bonnie?" I asked, letting her see how bad I felt through my expression. I had expected her to support my decisions just as Elena supported me. "Did Anna's mom talk you into this?" she asked, anger lacing in her voice. "This isn't about Anna's mom. It's about me. Scott has been doing his best, apologizing countless times, but all I do is give him the cold shoulder. If my family forgives him for what he did to me, then there's no need to keep holding grudges against him. We have a son together," I explained to Bonnie. "He apologized cou

(Writer's POV) "Did I wake you up? Your eyes look sleepy," Bonnie said, her eyes lighting up. Alex yawned and shook his head. "No, you didn’t. I'm just exhausted from reading. We have our last paper tomorrow," he answered, yawning again. "You should go back to reading. I wouldn’t want to distract you," Bonnie smiled, trying to end the video chat, but Alex stopped her. "No, don’t!" he said loudly. "You need to read, Alex. I wouldn't want to be the reason you're unable to write your exam properly tomorrow." "I've been reading all day, Bonnie. It’s a difficult course—that’s why I’m still studying. But don’t worry, I can handle the exam questions tomorrow," he said, smiling at her through the screen. He had been exhausted from studying and preparing for his graduation, but right now, he didn’t look tired anymore—because he was talking to the woman his heart beat for. The moment her call popped up on his laptop screen, he picked up without hesitation. "Are you really sure y

(Scott's POV) Allison said she would give me a second chance to prove myself if I win her family's forgiveness, and I couldn't help but feel happy about it. Even though I know it's going to be hard earning Aunt Hilda and Alex's forgiveness because they hate me for what I did, I still felt hopeful. If I'm able to earn their forgiveness, it means I'd have a second chance with Allison and prove to her just how much I love her. Although Jenna's threat still lingers in my mind, but I'll find a way to tell Allison. I hope she understands that it only happened once, and that was the time I ended things with her, all because of my selfishness. Once I'm able to do all of these, I'm going to marry her, and if possible, give Liam a sibling he can play with. I simpered at my thoughts. I haven't earned her family's forgiveness yet, and here I was, imagining a happy married life with her. You can't blame me—I love her too damn much, and not once have I stopped loving her. If not for my selfis

(Allison's POV) I stepped out of the car after successfully arriving at the hotel. I had dropped Liam off with Elena and Anna because I’d be busy today, preparing a surprise for Alex. Since he’d be graduating, Aunt Hilda and I knew he’d pass with a first-class upper and decided to surprise him. It was just a little surprise, but I was sure Alex would definitely love it. All we needed to do was decorate the room to his taste and stock it with lots of gifts that he’d love. Aunt Hilda had already informed me that she was in the hotel room, so I made my way there through the elevator, a smile spreading across my face. I was happy for my brother and even happier that I had the resources to do this for him, even though I never had sure surprised in my own time. The elevator door opened, and I stepped out. My eyes searched for the room number, and a smile surged through me when I saw the room Aunt Hilda had booked after I wired her the money. My hand went to the doorknob, and just

(Writer's POV) Music echoed loudly in the background as Jason partied like it was the last day of his life. He was drinking and smoking nonstop while rocking on the butts of two women who kept him entertained. He had just hosted a party and had invited his friends, who were just like him. They tended to lavish their money on women and parties since they weren't the ones who had to work hard for it. "You're the real deal, Jason Stiles!" his friends showered him with praises as he threw money into the air like he was pouring champagne. He was in his late thirties, but he still hadn't learned to think for himself because his mother always supported him, even when he was in the wrong. Reasonable men his age had already started families of their own and built businesses, but that life wasn't for Jason. He preferred wasting money on women and hosting parties. He believed that he didn't need to work since he was the eldest son of the Stiles family and the favorite son of Hugo Sti