All Chapters of His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Marietta’s POV “Don't let them know,” Albert pulled me closer. Tears formed in my eyes as my hands trembled in fear. “Just get me a first aid box. It's just a scratch,” he replied. In a second, I was soaked in sweat. “Listen to me,” he said.Reaching out to my hand and holding me firmer. He pulled me closer. “You'll stich me up.” He whispered into my ears. My jaws dropped in fear as I shook my head in disapproval. “I've never done that before. I can't,” I stuttered and tried to run away. “Then I'll hold you right here while you watch me die,” he replied. I could see his eyes getting closed as much blood spilled from the cut. It appears that whoever has done that left through the window.There were shades of broken glass on the floor, which served as evidence. “Hey, listen to Marietta.” He tilted my head up. “Just follow my lead,” he pleaded. Placing the cotton wool in my hand. And the spirit. He stuffed his mouth with some bandages. “I’m sorry,” I pleaded. And like tha

Marietta’s POV“You need to leave,” Albert commanded. I was about to speak when Albert pulled the strange lady in. Slamming the door close, I heard a sigh. Turning to Valerie, I patted her hair softly. “Why were you calling me?” Leading her to her room, we spoke for a few minutes. And soon she was busy with her toys while I got bored. Picking up my private phone, which was initially given to me by Albert. I reached out to Bella. I couldn't just deny the fact that I wasn't jealous. “What's up, girl?” “Bella I think I would love to come to your side,” “Why? Did something happen? Are you okay?” She asked impatiently.“What about Valerie?” Bella questioned anxiously. “She’s fine. Everyone's fine Bella.” I answered. My mind went back to the strange lady who had appeared in front of me a few seconds ago. “Is Albert maltreating you?” Bella questioned further. “She had another woman over,” I heaved a sigh. “Another woman?” Bella repeated. “I can't do this Bella,” I said.“You

Marietta’s POV Why do I feel so drawn to him? I wanted to kiss him so badly. But why can't I? He's also a part of the Sterlings. And Jackson's brother. What if he is lying? What if all these are staged?With my eyes boring into his, and his gaze on my lips. I pulled back a little. I'm not this cheap. I won't sell myself to these people because of my present situation. “I can’t do this,” I said. Taking another step, I shook my head in fear. “I'm sorry. I can't do this.” I heaved a sigh. Trying to reach for the door. His next words made me stop in my tracks. “I've always loved you since High school.” Did he just say he has been in love with me since high school? Highschool?! Here I was following Michael and giving him all the attention. “Why didn't you say anything?” I asked. Taking my hand off the doorknob I bit my lips softly. “Why did you love me?” I whispered softly. “Because you are the only one who cares about me while everyone treats me like dirt!” He yelled. I

Marietta's POV “Please save my daughter. She's all I have,” I cried out. Watching the nurses taking in my daughter's unconscious body inside. I broke down in tears as I ran alongside them. Pushing the stretcher with them. “Please, save her.” I cried out. Just as I watched them push her into the theater room, Bella called from behind. “Hey, sweet,” “Bella!” I ran towards her and burst into tears. “I killed her. My daughter…” “Hey, you didn't. She will be fine. Trust me. The doctors here are good.” Bella comforted me. What would I have done without Bella? Being a single mother from a very small age. Having to suffer for years before reaching the peak of my career. Now Gloria wants me and my daughter dead. Just because he wanted my ex? “Have you heard the news?” Bella asked. Quickly wiping off my tears I sniffed hard. “I know my daughter's news is all over the place. Bella, what should I do?” I asked. My heart raced faster as my gaze shifted from the theater light back t

Marietta’s POV “What do you say?” He asked again. I was about to respond when I heard Bella’s footsteps. I quickly hung up and pretended nothing happened. I was shivering so badly that Bella had to get me some of her clothes. “Here,” she stretched the cup of coffee towards me. “Thanks,” I gently placed the cup of coffee on the table while I changed into a new set of dry clothes. I watched Bella aim for the room, and the next minute, she was back with a hair dryer. “Your hair is wet.” She broke the silence. “Thanks,” was all I could say. The silence continued for a long time. And only the air dryer alone was the sound that filled the air. “Marietta,” “I'm listening,” I answered bluntly. I'm not sure what my feelings are right now. But I could tell I was losing interest in everything. “We are at risk,” Bella started. A conversation I wasn't ready to listen to. I felt so angry within myself. But I knew someone had to say it. I've got nothing to lose but Bella still has