Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Regret: Rise Of The Boss Lady : Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Megan’s POVEverything was ruined.Every single fragile layer of protection I’d built over six years—gone in one driveway confrontation. The secret of the twins’ paternity, the ironclad security I’d trusted to keep the Julians world at bay, the quiet life I’d carved out with Kai and the boys—it all felt paper-thin now, torn open by Joe’s cold smile and that damning piece of paper.I stood frozen, watching Joe’s car reverse and speed past. He slowed deliberately as he passed the SUV, letting the tinted windows frame the twins’ small, curious faces pressed against the glass. Then—boom—he accelerated, tires biting asphalt like a final taunt, and disappeared around the bend.My knees threatened to collapse.I turned to Kai, panting, trying not to spiral into full panic in front of the boys. “What do we do? Kai… it’s ruined.”“Megan.” His voice, anchor I desperately needed. “Megan, breathe. Get in the car. Take the boys inside, let them freshen up and rest. It’s been a long drive.”I shook

Joe's POV“For the first time in my life, Old man, I'm grateful for your interference.”I paced the circumference of Don Julian's study as he sat there in his chair sipping whiskey, ignoring me and glancing through some paper works.I had the DNA papers in my hand, still staring at the figures like a proud gold miner who had finally found gold. It had been impossible to take my eyes off them. The thought of having Megan back in my arms felt like a dream come true.Her and the boys.My boys.The boys who were my exact replica.The Julian bloodline finally restored.For the first time in weeks, I felt alive again.No.More than alive.Victorious.I chuckled to myself remembering the look on Megan’s face earlier that night.Shock.Fear.Panic.And Kai—That bastard looked like someone had pulled the ground from beneath his feet.“You needed to see the look on Megan's face when she saw me in her estate,” I said with a grin. “Holding up the DNA result and that Kai… he knew his position had

Megan’s POVEver since Joe had appeared at the estate waving those papers around, fear had settled deep into my bones like poison and I hated the thought of him feeling superior over me.—Him seeing me break.I hated jumping at every sound around my kids these past few days, hated being extremely careful around them so badly that even they sensed my fear and grew worried and alert around the house. They asked questions, pressed on about wanting to know who Joe was and if he was going to take them away.I hated having my kids feel unsafe even around me.I was slowly going back to being that broken woman Joe had once manipulated into his control and that was the worst image any mother would want her kids to see her through.The tossing and turning in my bed wasn’t helping matters. I could barely sleep these days, always walking around the house, checking my kids’ room every few minutes like Joe was going to slip in through the windows and steal them away even with the hefty guards patro

Kai’s POVMegan noticed the shift in my expression immediately and sensed something was wrong. She ushered the kids toward the dining table for breakfast before slowly walking closer to me.“What is wrong?” she asked warily. “What did Anton say?”I hesitated for a moment, not wanting her to worry when what she truly needed was rest, but knowing Megan, she wouldn’t calm down until she knew the full situation herself.“It’s Joe” I said finally. “He had one of men patrolling around the estate. The guards found footage of him around the estate and near the school surveillance system.”“What?” Megan whispered, her hand slipping from the staircase railing she’d been holding onto moments ago in laughter and ease.Now her fingers trembled.“This was weeks ago,” I continued carefully. “Even before Joe arrived at the estate. His men had already found the kids’ school route and had been following your car before repeatedly losing the trail.”Megan exhaled shakily.“I guess after enough tries, he

Joe’s POVI enjoyed a thick glass of wine in my penthouse, expecting the arrival of my esteemed guest, my legs crossed on the table, tie slightly undone and a knowing smirk sitting at the corner of my lips.Carl sat across from me typing furiously on his laptop as he kept stealing glances my way.“Ask,” I finally said, looking away in delight and suddenly growing bored of his quiet stares. “Why do you keep staring like you’ve suddenly lost your ability to speak these days?”“You look exceptionally confident these days,” Carl muttered. “For a man whose ex-wife and kids are currently being protected by another man.”“Point of correction,” I grinned. “My wife. Megan and I are still legally married. And second of all, the hell with that bastard. I have a sweet plan on how to win Megan back and have my kids calling me papa.”Carl rolled his eyes immediately.“This is the time to be careful, Joe. No time for those reckless steps you always took toward Megan. She’s feisty now and extremely g