Todos los capítulos de The Untouchable Heiress He Regrets Losing: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Zara’s POVThe silence had stretched into something that made my heart burn. But this silence was different. It’s the kind caused by a lovers’ quarrel. The kind that happens before great sex to make up. Why was this similar to what Leo and I had been going through since he saw me on a date with Zane?He hadn’t said more than a few words to me since then. He came home later than usual. Had not had breakfast or dinner with me, nor had he driven with me to work. And worst of all, he avoided my eyes like they’d burn him. I wondered why it felt like one betrayed the other when we were clearly not in a romantic relationship. Or was he just trying to make our relationship strictly businesslike? Well, I had given the rules. What did I expect?I lay there on my bed, arms folded tightly, staring at the ceiling, and feeling like the most lonely person in the world. I didn’t know why I was pathetic enough to care that he hadn’t looked at me or spoken to me all day.I picked up my phone weakly, ha

Zara’s POVMy eyes darted around the room, unable to grasp the sight it beheld.What the hell?I blinked rapidly, swallowing emotion, wondering what I would say to him that would still keep me on track. “You can give me your answer when we are done eating,” he finally said, noticing my shock. “But I need it tonight,” he said, rather firmly.Was that a threat? I looked down, my eyes darting sideways, giving him a slight nod.Then he sat down and continued eating like nothing had happened.We both ate in silence, as he glanced at me with a disgusting smile. I returned a forced smile, too. “I want you back, Zara. I made a mistake and have been paying for it since you left. Elora, who I thought was the one for me, was a snake I let into my home,” he said, regret loud in his voice.But that didn’t move me. I never expected his marriage to Elora to amount to anything, but I knew this wasn’t genuine. It was only part of his usual scheme of looking out for himself, especially when he had b

Leo’s POVShe bit her lip as his fists clenched. “She has been pretending the whole time. She wanted Zane to trust her so she could dig out his secrets,” she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.I clenched my jaw. “What?”“Yes, Leo. She never intended to get back with Zane. It was all part of her revenge,” Mia said calmly.My chest suddenly became heavy as I staggered backwards, unable to believe what she just said. I could literally feel air leave my lungs.“She was…pretending?” I whispered, barely believing it.My eyes flickered sideways rapidly as memories of them together flashed through my mind. I thought I saw them then, but it was now I really saw. She hadn’t exactly looked comfortable. She didn’t look like someone happy in her relationship. But I had been blinded by past betrayals and distrust. Oh shit! I had insulted her, doubted her, and avoided her like a plague, but she was still the same Zara. The Zara I knew, approached and adored if I was being sincere.How lon

Leo’s POV I approached Zara’s room, trying to temper the lingering irritation from what just happened at the villa. My knuckles still ached from the punch I landed on Zane’s ugly face, but I had no regrets. I had wished I could do so much more to him for thinking he could get Zara back in such an obscene and degrading manner.A nurse walked past me in a rush, but I managed to stop her. “Hello, can I meet the doctor of the patient in Room 706?”She nodded in a frenzy. “Yes, Yes, Dr Hale,” she said and gave me directions to where I could meet him.I went there and saw a middle-aged woman in a white coat emerging from an office. “Dr Hale,” I called out, after reading the name tag on her coat.She looked up at me with a warm smile. “Yes, how can I help you?”“I heard you’re the doctor overseeing the patient in Room 706. I’d like to know her condition now,” I inquired.“Okay? How are you related to the patient?” she asked, adjusting her glasses.“I’m her husband,” I uttered firmly and wit

Zara’s POVIt was a serene morning, filled with the aroma of eggs and coffee, as I lay back on the couch, my arms folded loosely over my stomach. I guessed that I had fallen asleep on the couch. Leo instructed me to stay put and rest, and not lift a finger after everything that had happened recently.He’d been different since the incident. His gentle help and warm looks had made me forget the pain Zane caused me, and I didn’t know how Leo did it. But if I were being honest, it made me unsettled in a way. Was it just guilt, or did he now genuinely care for me?But then again, was guilt enough for me to see a version of him who whispered, “let’s forget about pretending”? Or a version who looked at me like I was precious?I turned to my side, shaking my head to get rid of the thoughts that led nowhere, but instead, listened to the faint clang of the whisking of an egg, and his footsteps moving purposely. I reached for my blanket, placed it on the side of the couch, and draped it around