บททั้งหมดของ His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Marietta’s POV“Aiden, you really forgot everything about us? You didn’t even try to remember—”“Don’t touch me! Jeez!” He yanked my hand off like I was some sort of plague. Staring at him in disbelief, my heart skipped. This can’t be happening to me.“Bella, you asked me to give love a chance, right?” I replied, turning to face the duo as they all watched me with pitiful eyes.“Lawrence, if I have to call you again, I’m afraid I’d be leaving without you!” Aiden yelled as he revved the car engine.Lawrence shook his head pitifully as he heaved a sigh. “What to do?” I asked, staring into his eyes.Hoping he gives a positive response. But judging from the look in his eyes, I don’t think there’s much that can be done.“I have to leave,” Lawrence answered, placing a kiss on Bella’s lips before letting go.“I’ll call you if I think about anything, okay?” Lawrence shot back quietly. And as they left the compound, I crashed to the floor with tears rolling down my cheeks.“Ma’am,” Clara reac

Michael's POV Just as I heard those words, I took a few inches back.I blinked multiple times, trying to figure out if I heard him correctly. “Are you saying you orchestrated everything? For real?” I questioned as my gaze fell on one of the pens beside the tables.“I know what you are thinking. You want to kill me?” Donovan laughed out loud, pulling me to him. He knows I can't even if I want to. I need Donovan to navigate some things in the political world. And also in this tech business. I cannot do it alone. I need him by my side. “Kill me,” he challenges, placing his pocket knife in my hand. I yanked my hands off, but he was quick to grab them again, placing them toward his neck. “Kill me, Michael. You have to kill me.” He grunted.“No!” I shouted, casting the knife away as I moved backward. “Why are you doing this to me?” I trembled at his presence. My chest rose and fell abruptly as he came near me. His hands brushed my hair softly as he pulled me to himself. “I'm crazy

Marietta’s POVToday was more than hectic. Sometimes it left me wondering why we have to come to the world to work so hard for everything.Money, fame, career, and even the least thing–Love.I crashed into bed after ordering the maids to get me just a cup of juice. Nothing feels better than being at home, relaxing in your space. Away from the world and everything that hurts in it.“Ma’am,” I heard a knock on the door, jolting me from my little slumber.“Come in,” I ordered. And as soon as I said the word, she walked in with a cup of juice and yes, with Bella.“Hey girlfriend,” Bella waved, a smile gracing her face.Judging from the way she was smiling, I knew something good had just happened. But I can’t even guess what that could be.“I’ll take my leave,” the maid said with a bow.“Sure, Mrs. Carter,” I answered, my gaze fixed on Bella.“So,” She started slowly, bursting into another round of laughter, leaving me nervous.My heart skipped a bit as I waited for the good news. At this

Marietta’s POVEverything that happened previously was just what I thought in my head.The only thing I had done was text Aiden. Neither his wife nor his mother slapped me.I had only imagined a case where such had happened. My eyes brightened up as I smiled at Bella, who was already exchanging vows with her man.The last time I did something like this was several years ago. And that was with Michael. “And do you, Lawrence, take Bella Lawson as your legal wife? To love, and to hold. To cherish, and to protect. Till death do you part?” The priest asked.“I do,” And as Lawrence slid the ring into Bella’s fingers, a drop of tears left my eye.I couldn’t tell which one it was, but I was so moved and touched that I had to leave the gathering after applauding and hugging my best friend.“Did he come around?” Bella whispered, wiping off my tears.“He isn’t in the least interested in me,” I said to Bella, as the guests started to place their gifts in front of them.“I think what you both ne

Marietta’s POVI was about to do the same when I saw Aiden’s mother walking towards me. Restricting myself from doing anything further, I watched the guards approach us quickly to recover Aiden. Tears blurred my vision as I held the tip of my garment. “What the hell did you do to my son?” I took a few steps backward as everyone set their eyes on me, causing me to run out of words quickly.I held the helm of my garment, trying to make up words, but none were forthcoming.I’ve avoided this all my life, and now I’m in a deep mess. With the cameras flashing in my direction, and Aiden going unconscious as they wheeled him out of the wedding reception, my heart skipped.“I think I asked you to stay away from my son? Didn’t I?” Aiden’s mother walked towards me. And before I knew what was going on, a slap met my face out of the blue. Sending me to my feet.This is it. The story is repeating itself. Just like how it happened during Michael’s. I’m back to where I was many years ago.Now, M