Lahat ng Kabanata ng No More Regrets BooK 1 of the Redemption Series: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Marco’s POVMonday started off like absolute shit.First, Trinity woke up vomiting, which meant no camp for her. My mom still works part-time, so I had to scramble for a backup plan. I called Melody, who thankfully agreed to watch her. After dropping off the other kids, I barely had time to sip my coffee before my phone vibrated with a text.A number I didn’t recognize.I opened the message and nearly choked.Cheryl: Guess what? I’m having twins!Attached were ultrasound photos.My heart stopped. What the fuck? Did I sleep with this woman? No. No way. I would have remembered that. Right? My mind raced, trying to place her, trying to recall any drunken mistake, but nothing came up. This had to be a joke.I shook my head, tossing my phone onto the passenger seat. Not today.When I got to work, I could feel the whispers before I even saw the stares. Colleagues huddled together, glancing at me before laughing outright. I clenched my jaw and ignored them, pushing through to my office. I wa

Marco’s POV Marco adjusted his tie in the reflection of his car window, exhaling sharply. He wasn’t nervous he was pissed. Pissed that he even had to be here. Pissed that his name had been dragged into some mess with a woman he didn’t even know. Pissed that this nonsense was interfering with the real issue at hand, his marriage.With one last deep breath, he headed toward the courthouse, pushing through the revolving doors of the Daley Center and into the chaotic bustle of the lobby. He spotted his attorney, Noah, standing near the security checkpoint, scrolling through his phone.“You ready for this?” Noah asked without looking up.Marco scoffed. “Do I have a choice?”Noah smirked as they stepped through the metal detectors and made their way to the 16th floor, where the child support hearing would take place. The elevator ride was silent, save for the ding of each passing floor. Marco ran a hand over his face, trying to push down his irritation.When they arrived, the waiting area

Sade’s POV It was a crisp Saturday morning in early September, and for once, Sade had a free day to herself. The kids were with Marco, and she had planned a simple, self-care routine day with her doctor’s appointment at 10 a.m., followed by a manicure and pedicure. Just a little time to breathe before the CMS awards gala that evening.She had debated wearing a stunning white dress she’d fallen in love with, but her mother’s voice still rang in her head: "No white after Labor Day, Sade!" So, she settled on her favorite color instead, a lace, form-fitting burgundy dress with intricate cutouts that hugged her curves perfectly. As she zipped it up earlier that morning, she noticed she’d put on a little weight. She frowned at her reflection but quickly shook it off. Nothing a little working out can’t fix.Still, the fatigue nagged at her. She was exhausted all the time, but she figured it was just life catching up with her. Between work, the kids, and everything in between, rest was a lux

As the applause still echoed in the ballroom, Adamo kept his arms wrapped around Sade, his forehead resting against hers. He could feel her heart pounding as fast as his, and for a moment, it was just them in the entire room, until Tamra's loud, unfiltered excitement snapped them back to reality.Sade chuckled, wiping at the corner of her eyes before turning to Madison. “Sis, can you bring me the gift?”Madison, still giddy from the proposal, grabbed the box from the nearby table and handed it to Sade with a knowing smirk. “You sure you wanna do this here?”Sade nodded. “No better time.”Adamo raised a brow as she placed the medium black velvet box with a burgundy ribbon in his hands. “What’s this?”“Open it and find out.”The crowd, already buzzing from the engagement, turned their attention back to them. Tamra was practically bouncing, while Kaylin and Grandma Maria exchanged glances filled with unspoken emotions. Adamo’s parents, Giuseppe and Paige, stood close by, their expression

Liza’s POVI sighed as I stepped into my bedroom, my body aching from the emotional weight of the night. Kicking off my shoes, I shrugged out of my coat and reached for the hanger when my phone buzzed on the dresser.I glanced at the screen. Sade.I exhaled and answered. "Hey, girl. Sorry, I forgot to call you and say that we made it."Sade let out a tired sigh. "Hey, Mom." Her voice was hesitant. "Um… I see that Marco found out about everything already.""Yeah, he did," I said, shaking my head as I sat on the edge of my bed. "One of your friends posted everything online. Did something happen?""Yeah." Another deep breath from her. "He posted a lot of things online about me and Dom… and how he, Marco, is my one and only husband and that we will never be divorced."I closed my eyes. "Shit.""Yeah…""Sade, I talked to him. He was angry at first, but he calmed down a lot.""I hope so," she murmured. "Because we have mediation on Tuesday to finalize the divorce. And even if he doesn’t sig