All Chapters of His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Marietta’s POV“This is a secret no one knows. Not even the media. I did my research,” Clara answered.I clenched my fist as I smashed them on the table. The files flew off while some stayed at the edge.Well, if anything, Michael succeeded in ruining my love life. And if not for Clara and Bella. He’d have ruined my career as well.This time around, I’m not only going to ruin him, but he’s going down.And every one of his bad deeds will be brought to life. “Make sure you reveal this to the internet with concrete evidence,” I commanded. Clara has always wanted to take revenge on Michael ever since she saw how hurt I was. And now, I’m giving her the go-ahead to do whatever she wants to do with him.I’m done playing the victim. I’ll never be one again.“Thanks, boss.” She answered, a smile tugging on her lips. Just then, my phone rang, and it was the receptionist. “Mr. Sterling is here to see you.” She reported. My face lit up as I heard the Sterlings coming back after breaking tie

Marietta’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, everything looked blurry. For a moment, I saw people like trees—then slowly, things started to clear, and I saw Bella smiling at me.“Hey, babe. You okay?” she asked, watching me closely.I tried to lift my hand, but something tugged at it. That’s when I noticed the IV drip and felt the bandage wrapped around my head.“What happened?” I asked, but then I stopped.The memories hit me all at once—flashes, noise, fear.Aiden, I love you! That was the last thing I remembered shouting before everything went dark.“Where’s Aiden?”“He’s fine,” Bella said quickly.“No! I want to see him,” I said, my voice rising.“Etta, calm down,” she said gently. “Don’t you trust me?”“How long have I been lying here?” I asked, my thoughts spinning.“A few weeks,” Bella said, but her eyes didn’t match her words.“You’re lying,” I whispered. “Don’t do this to me, Bella.”She let out a breath and reached for my hand. “Okay,” she said quietly.Her eyes locked onto mine,

Marietta’s POV I couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious bags and shoes that Class Entertainment sent me. Sorry, I mean Aiden. They were all customized and very expensive. Bella searched for them online, and none were found. “Wait a minute.” Bella held me with her finger raised. She smiled as she read what Classy Entertainment has accomplished over the years. And not just that, “Their whole materials are one in a million as there are no two of them.” She screamed. Not minding that it was past 11 p.m. “Keep your voice down, Bella. You are going to alert everyone,” I said, covering her mouth. “Maybe not?” She rolled her eyes in a “Purr” way. “Whatever happens to stay quiet and low? What if those who want us dead are still out there?” “That's why we have the guards. We are safe for now.” “We can't be so sure,” I reprimanded her before reaching for one of the shoes, only to see the luxurious price tag. “What the fuck?” I exclaimed. “Two hundred million dollars? Who the hell

Michael’s POVI felt so humiliated in front of not just those who work for me, but in front of the whole of America.I’m the second candidate contesting for the post of president. And for the sake of love, I found myself kneeling in front of Marietta.And as I watched her ignore me, stepping into the car without any hope that she was going to take me back. I decided in my heart.“Should we follow her?” Donovan had asked, but I signaled him never to.“The reporters are watching,” I whispered. I had used them in my favor, thinking Marietta would give me a chance, but it appears that her mind is hardened.Why? I thought she gave me a second chance? But then she chose Elsie over me?I must bring her back to me. After all, I saved her life.“Donovan,” I called, making my way towards the car. The reporter's camera flashed in my direction as a series of questions were asked.“Are you going to give up on her?” were the questions that were flying amongst the reporters.Right now, I feel so an

Marietta’s POVMy cheeks flushed red, as my eyes roamed around his naked body. Fuck this! Fuck whatever confession I made with Bella this morning. I swallowed hard as I tried so hard not to touch the well-structured body of Aiden staring at me.The six packs, which were well aligned, and the bulging chest, almost made me lose my sense of reasoning. I was lost for a second before Aiden’s hand lifted my face to his.“I thought we were yet to act out a script according to the contract.” His hand wrapped around my waist, and he pulled me to himself, his breath fanning my face as his gaze settled on my lips.“Etta…” he called, his breath heavy, and his grip firmer on my waist that I felt I was going to break into two. “Why do you have so much hold on me?”His Adam’s apple darted in front of me as I tried to wriggle off, but I couldn’t. His grip on me was firmer than I could imagine. My eyes darted from one place to another. I made sure I looked somewhere else. Anywhere other than his f