All Chapters of His Regret: Winning Back Her Heart: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Michael’s POVIt suddenly dawned on me that she knows everything now.As I watched her hit me so hard all the chest, I knew I couldn’t stop her again.I just stood fixed to a position while I watched her wallow in her tears. I couldn’t even touch her because none of it would have worked.Could going on my knees again work?Will telling her that the doctor had instructed us not to say a word word to her so it won’t affect her health work?Absolutely not.It will just sound like another excuse. A flimsy one that I’m sure she’s not ready to listen to at the moment. For the first time, my heart raced faster as I watched Marietta call me a murderer.If she remembers everything, how come she couldn’t remember the night she planned on giving us a second chance?The night when she blacked out in my arms. Why did she remember only the painful memories?The statement “I don’t ever want to see you again!” kept replaying itself in my head. Just like they had done the first time she saw me after th

Marietta’s POV I had woken up muttering my daughter's name. I squeezed the bed with my eyes still shut. “Valerie!” I lashed before opening my eyes. My whole body trembled at the sight of the Greek god lying beside me. How can a man who sleeps with women for money be this flawless?His eyes, his cute little nose–Fuck! I don't want to do this. We are done. And I don't want to see him again. It's time to get back at those who haunted me and my daughter. Love? It's already been deleted from my dictionary. Looking behind me, I noticed the wall clock was just ticking after six in the morning. I can't afford to be seen like this. I'm a public figure and I really need to keep my decency. Just then, it dawned on me that my daughter was dead. The decency thing has ended. So I don't give two fucks about what anyone says. They will always talk. And they can go fuck themselves. Everyone had pretended not to know a thing. Just because Michael paid them off. I'm human too. Being an act

Marietta’s POV“Etta,”“Ma’am,”Jumping out of bed, I felt a headache struck me.“Sorry about that. But you need to get back to work,” Bella said, helping me out of bed. “You are dressed?”“Yes. I have to go back to work. I had quit before…”“Why?”“It’s a long story. I’m back now,” she answered.Could she have quit because of me? “You don’t need to think about anything. I just needed my friend back.” Bella said, signaling Clara to get the maids.“What are the things on her list today?” Bella questioned.“She needs to attend Hollywood’s Premiere in the next two hours,” Clara said staring at her wristwatch.“I’ll have the maids make some tea for you. Get into the bathroom,” Bella commanded, while she signaled the maids to clean the room.Upon getting into the bathroom, I started to think about what I had seen earlier. It felt so real. Why am I suddenly seeing this guy? “It’s just a fling, Marietta. No love remember?”“Are you saying something, Ma’am?” Clara’s voice echoed from the ro

Marietta’s POVI scoffed in disbelief because this was starting to look like an emotional blackmail, especially with the reporters being around.“What are you doing?” I gasped in shock.Should love be a do-or-die thing? Why must he go to the extent of pulling this kind of string?I was running from Aiden, my one-night stand and now I’m in front of my delusional ex-husband who has suddenly gone mad after killing our daughter because of his reckless attitude.“Hae you gone mad?!”“Yes,” he said, pulling the trigger, and raising a finger to stop his guards from interfering.“I’ve gone made because of you!” He lashed out. “And I need us to talk about this.” He heaved a sigh with the gun still placed on his head.“Please!” He shouted. “Just you and me.”“I have nothing to say to you, Michael.” I yanked his hand off me. “Clara let’s go,”“If you step a foot into this car, I’m going to pull this trigger.” He threatened.Taking off my glasses, I stared at him, my eyes devoid of emotions. “I’d

Marietta’s POVI opened my eyes wide as he explored my lips with his. At first, I tried to push him away, but with his grip on my shoulders, I couldn't help but give in. “Mmm…” I moaned softly. Breaking off from the kiss, I couldn't help but feel so hot. I avoided his gaze as I tried to think of what to say, but words failed me. What am I doing? “This is…” “I'm sorry, but I don't think I've had enough of you,” Just as I was still thinking of what to say, he brought me out of the chair. He pulled me closer to him and crushed his lips on mine, but I was quick to push him off before sending a slap across his face. I gasped in shock before covering my mouth with my hand. “I'm sorry.” I stuttered. “I didn't mean to,” I replied with trembling hands. “It's fine. I'm sorry I overstepped my boundaries,” he answered, chewing his chord. His eyes settled on my lips for a while. The air around us grew thick, and I felt like disappearing at this moment. I knew I was here to sign a dea