Todos los capítulos de His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

Marietta’s POV“Aiden, what are you doing?” I stuttered, my hand resting on his chest as he gently placed me on the bare floor, in one of the tents in the garden.“Exactly what I should have done a couple of months back so my mother could have accepted you,” He winked seductively. He unbuttoned his shirt slowly, then slid in beside me, his fingers working their way between my thighs, making me moan into his mouth as I kissed him harder.“Aiden,” I stammered, taking his shirt off. “You are going to get me pregnant if you keep this up–”He smirked, staring at me gently, his brows furrowed.Thunder rolled above us, lightning flashing across the sky as we lay half-naked in the garden.My nipples tightened as his mouth found them, his tongue circling slowly before sucking gently, teasing, claiming.My nipples tightened as I felt Aiden’s tongue suck on them gently, arousing me more. I gasp softly, staring at Aiden shyly. This is the first time we’d be making love, seeing each other’s faces

Marietta's POVLast night was the most beautiful night of my life—our last night. Lying in the arms of the man I love, feeling his warmth, his heartbeat, his breath against my skin—it was everything.I know Aiden loves me. He’s never hidden it. Every touch, every word, every glance screamed it. But love isn’t always enough. Not when his mother stands firm in her refusal to accept me.And I won't be the one to come between a mother and her child. I know what it means to lose someone you love. I know what grief tastes like.So maybe that old saying is right: If you love someone, let them go.That’s exactly what I’m doing now."I'm sorry, Aiden," I whispered softly into his ear. I placed a gentle kiss on his forehead and lingered for a moment, watching him curled up beneath the sheets, looking so much like a child. Peaceful. Vulnerable.It tore me apart.I slipped into my clothes quietly, each piece scattered across the floor like forgotten memories of last night’s passion. I grabbed m

Marietta’s POVI stopped for a moment, unsure of what to say or even what to feel.Aiden had just said all the right things.But can I trust his words?Can he really handle everything like he said?How? How is he going to do that?“Etta?” He slowly placed me down, his eyes locking with mine.“Do you trust me?”I took a deep breath, still trying to figure it out in my head. My heart was racing. This would be the second time I’d say “yes” to Aiden. I wasn’t sure I had the strength again.“Aiden, I...” I paused. I looked into his eyes—those soft, deep eyes that made me fall the first time.And with everything in me, I whispered, “I trust you.”A small smile appeared on his face. He reached out and dragged my cheek with his fingers, making me smile too.But then, there was a loud knock at the door. We both turned.Bella was standing there, eyes wide, a playful expression on her face. “C’mon, girl, don’t be like that,” she teased.I laughed as Aiden and Lawrence exchanged one of those

Marietta’s POV“Die bitch!” The assassin yelled as he ran in my direction. I felt adrenaline coursing through my veins as my life flashed before my very eyes. “Not today, motherfucker!” I screamed, unwrapping my hair as I took out my pin. Running past him, I forgot the pin on his left eye as I bolted towards the door.“You bitch! My fucking eyes!” he cried out as I looked for the keys to the door. My hands trembled as sweat broke out from my forehead, even with the air conditioner at its peak. “Where are the keys, Jesus!” I cried as Aiden kept calling out to me while the assassin tried to find his way out. “Hang on, Etta.” Aiden yelled from outside as my eyes finally landed on the keys. Swallowing hard, my gaze landed on the assassin whose clothes were filled with blood. Dripping from his eyes onto his clothes. I cringed in fear as he launched at me again. This time around, I dodged him and slid across the floor. My hand reached for the keys. Apparently he has tossed it off the o

Marietta’s POVBefore I could say anymore word, Aiden got out of the car. Helping me out as well. For a minute, I thought he had brought me back home. But it wasn’t funny when we both appeared to be standing in front of his mother’s apartment. “Jesus, Aiden. I cannot do this.”“Yes, you can,” he insisted, staring into my eyes as the guards stood a few steps back. “Do you even love me? Or you just want to get away?” Aiden locked eyes with me for a second. “Yes. I mean–”“Yes, to which one?” he chipped in, leaving me no chance to even explain myself. Closing in on me, Aiden whispered, “I’m madly in love with you, Marietta. I’m not here to play games, nor am I here to play with your heart.” Aiden confessed, taking my hand in his as he placed it on his chest.“Do you feel it?” he asked, his brows arched. “This heart beats for you, Etta.” He continued, his hand wrapping around my waist. “And all I want to do is be with you. Spend the rest of my life with you.”“Aiden…”“I’m not done tal