《His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart》全部章節：第 251 章 - 第 260 章

Marietta’s POV“Aiden,” I grabbed his shirt tighter, my breath fanning his bare neck.“I love it when you call my name,” He smirked before letting go of me.I could swear I was already getting wet beneath. I could feel my natural lubricant beneath me. I didn’t want him to stop, but I don’t want to continue either. “I’m sorry,” he said, panting heavily.I could tell he had to control himself from taking me right now. I could see that through his heavy breath and his red ears.“The maids will attend to you,” he said, taking a few steps back. “But Aiden…” I cleared my throat as he turned towards me. “What? Do you want to tell me something, Pookie?” “No,” I waved my hand and looked away from him. I don’t know if it’s just me but he looks damn hot, that I just couldn’t resist him whenever he’s close.Just then, a knock landed on the door, interrupting my thoughts.“Who is it?” I inquired, wrapping my clothes around me quickly.The master asked us to attend to you,” the maids chorused

Marietta’s POVI took a step back, my eyes never leaving Bella. She was visibly more excited now, wiping tears from her face with trembling hands. I caught the silent words on her lips: “Say yes.” My hands fumbled anxiously at my fingernails as I struggled to steady myself. Aiden’s gaze stayed locked on mine, unwavering, intense. I let out a shaky sigh, searching for the right words. “What if—” I began, my voice barely a whisper.“Let me handle the puzzles that come with the 'if,' Etta,” he cut in gently.“But what if—” I tried again, my heart pounding.He pulled me closer, his voice low and steady. “Trust me — there won’t be any buts when you say yes to me,” he said, his eyes searching mine. “I want to be part of your world, Etta. I’ll be everything you need me to be. Just give me the chance to heal your wounded heart.”With every word, my heart raced faster, pounding against my chest. I knew without a doubt that he was madly in love with me — that much was clear. What I co

Marietta’s POVThe repeated sound of the alarm jolted me out of my sleep.Standing right before me was Clara, holding her tablet like usual.“Clara?”“Yes, ma’am.” She answered, smiling.“You have a show in the next one hour. And your makeup artist is here already,” she answered.I felt a bit confused as I couldn’t remember a thing from yesterday.“And yes, you have a date in the evening,” Clara winked.“My head. I feel so good,” I muttered.But something doesn’t just feel right.“I have a date?” I asked.“Yes. With Mr. Whitmore,” Clara replied.“You need to get out of bed quickly. Mr. Frinch is waiting for you.” Clara continued.“Mr. Frinch?” “Yes. He’s your new manager at Hollywood–”“Slow down,” I said.“We’ve got a little time,” Clara hastened me.Soon, I was dressed for the occasion. Waiting for me are more than thirty guards with classy cars. My life looks like a dream at the moment, but first, I need to do whatever my personal assistant asks of me.Upon getting to the venue,

Michael’s POV“Make findings about that young man,” I commanded Donovan before losing my tie angrily.“Yes, boss.”I stared at my angry self in the mirror and smashed it into pieces, causing blood to drip out of it.“You are bleeding,” Donovan said, looking behind. “Leave!” I shouted, clenching my fist in anger. Pity wasn’t what I wanted right now. All I wanted was to win back her heart. To defeat our enemies and make them bow at our feet. To make Gloria and Katty pay for what they have done. And finally, to be with the woman I love. “She doesn’t love me anymore,”“You never can tell,” Donovan cuts in, his eyes boring into mine.“What do you know?” I lashed out, scattering the books in my study room.I watched each paper drop to the ground as Donovan quickly picked them up.“You need to calm down, Michael!” He yelled, holding me firm, his eyes boring into mine.“I can’t come down! Don’t you get it!” I shouted “Michael I–” Donovan heaved a sigh, his grip on my shoulders started to

Marietta’s POVI had woken up to a headache, one that struck me severely. By the time I looked beside me, I saw Clara already fast asleep on the couch.I had no idea how I got home last night as memories came crashing back.We had sent Bella back home, while Clara and I went for a drink.I remembered Clara telling me how a guy had broken her heart the last time she went to visit her mother.“That mother fucker!” She had cursed, as we both gulped down more alcohol.I knew we sent the drivers and the rest of the guards home. Letting them know we’ll be fine.“What happened? Did someone break your heart?” I had asked her last night, as I watched her acting all cute.She made up a puppy face as she nodded her head slowly. “He broke my heart.” She said, hitting her chest harder.At first, I thought she wasn’t so serious. And maybe she was acting up because of alcohol. But when tears rolled down her cheeks, I knew she was serious.“I’m sorry,” I quickly apologized, as I gave her a drink whi