Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire Regret After My Goodbye: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Aria's POVCaleb must've sensed something was off with me—he was just about to say something when Gabriella piped up with excitement."Caleb, great news! Remember that vineyard you were eyeing last month? I pulled a few strings, and it's as good as ours. The paperwork's being finalized."Caleb's eyes lit up immediately.He had once mentioned how he'd dreamed of buying that estate someday and taking someone special there."Are you serious? That's amazing!" He turned to me, his eyes glowing. "Aria, that vineyard is gorgeous. It has its own wine-making equipment, and I always thought it would be fun to go there and make our own wine together."I tried to smile, tugging the corners of my lips up, but it felt stiff and unnatural.Gabriella's face clouded for a split second, then curved into a tight, mocking grin."Oh, right. I still remember that bottle you made yourself a while back." She rested her chin on her hand

Aria's POVThe hospital.Caleb and I had just stepped out of the elevator when a nurse rushed toward us, breathless."Chad's awake," she said. "But… his emotions are all over the place."Caleb and I exchanged a glance. Without a word, we quickened our pace and hurried down the corridor to Chad's room.The moment I opened the door, I saw Chad yelling at the nurse, his face twisted with anger and despair."Chad." I called out softly.It was like someone had hit pause. His entire body froze.My heart twisted.Taking a slow breath, I walked over to the bed and gently placed both hands on his injured leg. The bandages were thick and cold, layers upon layers between me and him. I couldn't even feel his warmth."Chad," I said again, voice hoarse.My throat burned, and my eyes began to sting. I sniffled and tried to steady myself. "You're going to be okay. You'll recover. I promise."I

Gabriella's POVThe moment it was over, I collapsed onto the sweat-drenched sheets, silent tears carving hot trails down my cheeks.That drink last night… God, when had I even taken it?My stomach twisted violently. How could this happen?"Go to hell!" I mustered every ounce of strength left in my trembling body and slapped the man beside me—hard.His head snapped to the side before he whipped back with a snarl, eyes darkening dangerously. "The fuck was that for?"I clutched the sheets to my chest, my skin burning with shame and fury. "Listen to me," I hissed, voice raw. "You forget this ever happened, or I swear to God, I'll ruin you."The man—that bastard—just smirked, slow and filthy, before rolling his hips in a vulgar thrust that made bile rise in my throat."Really?" His voice dripped with mocking amusement as he shoved himself off the bed, the mattress groaning in relief. "Could've fooled me, swe

Gabriella's POVKane's face turned stormy in an instant."Gabriella, don't you have anything better to do?" he said, narrowing his eyes at me.I blinked. "What's that supposed to mean?""If you're so bored, go back to your family's company and stop hovering around mine." His voice was cutting, like he couldn't stand the sight of me—like I was just some buzzing insect that needed to be swatted away.I froze.He'd never spoken to me like that before. Even when he was irritated, he'd always kept up appearances—because of who we were to each other.My chest tightened. I softened my voice and tried to sound concerned. "Kane, are you okay? Bad day?" I lowered my eyes, played the part of the gentle fiancée. "I'm sorry… I didn't mean to bother you. I'll go now."This move had always worked before. He'd always cave when I backed down.But today, he didn't budge. Not even a flicker of emotion.I st

Kane's POVAfter a full day of meetings and back-to-back work, I finally stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows and stretched. My neck cracked with a quiet pop, loosening some of the stiffness. My mind felt foggy, and my eyes burned from screen time. Yeah, it was time to hit the pool and clear my head.Baron knocked once and came in, calm as always. "Sir, the pool's empty."I nodded. "Good." He always knew what I needed before I had to say it.ATTA was my creation—every inch of it built to my standards, including the private gym floor and the underground pool. My personal oasis. The staff all knew the unspoken rule: if I was headed to the pool, no one else should be near it.After Baron left, I grabbed my swim gear and took the elevator down.Once changed into swim trunks, cap, and goggles, I warmed up a little. As the tightness in my back began to ease, I dove in. The moment the water enveloped me, I felt like I could breathe agai