All Chapters of Billionaire's Regret: Getting My Badass Wife Back: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Ryan:I spun around, feeling a surge of frustration. "Melisa, stop this. We're over. We've been over for a long time."But Melisa just kept pleading, her eyes wild with desperation. "Don't say that, Ryan. We can work through our problems. We'll make it work."I shook my head, relentless. "It's too late for that, Melisa. I've moved on. And even if I hadn't, I'm not sure I'd want to go back to the way things were between us.""No! Please! I love you, Ryan!"Melissa's face crumpled, and she let out a heart-wrenching sob. I felt a pang of anger and hatred. I had to be firm with her. I couldn't let Melisa's emotions dictate my decisions. There's no use talking to her about this. I'm moving on with Louisa. "Melisa, listen to me," I said, my voice firm and cold. "I mean it when I say it's over between us. And to be honest, I don't even like you anymore. You've manipulated and used me for far too long, and I'm done with it. You are so obsessed and clingy. It was hard to get rid of you even a

Alex:As I approached the car, Louisa's expression changed. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and a sly grin spread across her face. And then, just as I was about to reach the car, she put it in gear and took off, leaving me standing there in surprise.I watched as she drove away, my eyes widening. "You can use that other car!" she called out the window, her voice carrying back to me on the wind.I chuckled to myself, shaking my head. "You're on, Lou," I muttered, already heading towards the other car. "Nice move, Lou," I said to myself, chuckling. "But you're not getting rid of me that easily."I turned and walked towards the other car, a sleek black sports car that was parked nearby. I got in, started the engine..Shit...Seriously?I completely forgot that the doctor advised me not to drive with my injured arm. I wouldn't want to risk it though. It already ached painfully enough. I sighed. Nah. I'm fine. It'll still go.As I drove off, it started raining relentlessly I didn't even

General:Alex's face lit up with a triumphant smile as the kids swarmed around him, hugging him tightly. "Uncle Alex!!!" they chimed in unison, their eyes shining with excitement.He ruffled their hair, laughing, as they continued to sing his praises. "We miss you!! Your toys are more awesome than Uncle Ryan's own!"Alex's gaze flicked to Ryan, who was watching the scene with a wry smile. Alex couldn't resist rubbing it in, his voice dripping with mock innocence. "Oh, really? Are my toys more awesome? I had no idea."Ryan chuckled and shook his head, but Alex just grinned, basking in the admiration of his young fans. His babies! Ryan should get ready. He's not backing down without a fight!Louisa took the kids in, leaving Ryan with Alex.Immediately she left, Alex gripped Ryan's collar. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Coming after my woman?" Should I just kill you right now and feed you to the dogs." Ryan's eyes flashed with anger as he pushed Alex away, his voice low and menacing

Louisa:I stepped out of the car and onto the pavement, taking a deep breath of the cool evening air. I wasn't sure what to expect. Why is she at the roof? A sick thought crossed my mind– Melisa pushed someone off the roof and she's in big trouble. Nah. That's crazy, right? But that's the kind of sick scenes my mind's conjuring."Hey." Ryan leaned over, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled. "Should I wait out here?" he asked.I nodded, smiling back at him. "Sure. Won't be long."With that, I turned and walked towards the entrance of Dave's Bar. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, scanning the dimly lit room for Melisa. But I didn't see her anywhere.I pulled out my phone and dialed Melisa's number. She answered on the first ring, her voice low and croaky. "Hey, Louisa. I'm glad you're here.""Where are you?" I asked, looking around the bar again.There was a pause, and then Melisa's voice came back on the line. "I'm on the roof."I couldn't even ask why as she disco

Louisa: For a moment, I thought Melisa might actually hurt me, but then she tossed the blade aside, and it clattered to the floor."Melisa, what's going on? Why do you have a blade?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.Melisa's eyes were wild. "I hate myself, Louisa. I'm so stupid. I did this to myself," she spat, her words tumbling out in a rush. "I used that blade, I know. I'm sorry. It's crazy! But I don't need a doctor, please. " She wiped her tears with shaky hands. "Don't judge me Louisa, you're not perfect too. No one is." I had a crazy thought that she had another blade. Nevertheless, I took a cautious step forward, trying not to startle Melisa. "What do you mean, Melisa? Why did you do that to yourself?" I asked, my voice soft and gentle.Actually, I wanted to scream at her, demanding why she's acting like a nutcase. Melisa's laughter was bitter and harsh. "I cut myself, Louisa. I'm so weak. I couldn't even deal with my own emotions, so I had to hurt myself instead.""M