Todos os capítulos de His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Marietta’s POV By the time my eyes were opened, I realized my hands were tied. Not only that but my eyes were blindfolded as well. “Hello!” “Is anybody there?!” I shouted. But before I could say one more word, I was met with a slap. For a minute, I could hardly hear any sound. I felt myself go deaf for a second before I heard the sound of a heel. “Where’s my daughter? Please don’t hurt her! She’s just four years old,” I pleaded. But I was met with another deafening slap. “And that is none of my fucking business!” A female voice replied aggressively. Wait a minute. I think I know that voice. It has been my greatest nightmare. One of those that made my life a living hell for years. I spat some blood out, before swallowing hard. “Katty,” “Is that you?” I asked, stuttering. Then came her mocking laughter. One that echoed in my head for many years. “I think someone finally came back to her right senses,” she snapped. “Take off the blindfold,” she commanded. Just as the

Marietta’s POV Placing my hand on his chest to stop him from going further. I heard my daughter's voice echo from the staircase. “Mommy,” Valerie called repeatedly. I was yet to recover from the kiss and the whole emotional thing that just happened. “I'm sorry,” Albert stuttered and left in a haste. “Sunshine,” I said, running towards Valerie. Checking her out to see if she has a cut. “Are you okay?” I asked repeatedly. I hugged her tighter as I thank God for keeping her safe. I thought I was never going to see her again. “Mommy, I wanna go home,” Valerie cried. “I wanna see daddy,” she added with some tears rolling down her cheeks. “Mommy, I'm scared.” She continued. Wiping off the tears from her cheeks. I stared into her eyes. “Listen baby. We'll go home okay. I promise,” I said, pecking her forehead. Finally turning towards the guards. I summoned my courage. “Can I have my phone? I need to leave,” Just after demanding for my phone. I was met with silence as no one

Marietta’s POV “Get behind me,” Albert commanded. I was about to leave when the door flung open. Quickly, Albert pulled me into him and covered me up with his towel. Jeez, I could feel his boner. But I knew better than to disgrace myself and not cooperate. I can't afford to see Jackson in this way. He might as well also conclude I'm a whore who slept with his brother. “Where are you keeping her?” Jackson shouted. The guards pulled his back so Albert could get out of the room. I reached out for the door and locked it from behind. Placing my ears on the door, I could hear their arguments. “Did you know about it?” “About what, Jackson? You should have grown up by now,” I heard Albert lashed. “Grown up? Do you think you and father can trick me? What stunts are you pulling huh? Where are you keeping her?” he burst out. By her? Does he mean me? Is he truly a bad person like Albert had said? Why, then, did he approach me? So many unanswered questions lingered in my head as I

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 Be

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