บททั้งหมดของ Come Back To Me: Billionaire’s Regret: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Shirley：Three years after the breakup, Connor Rogers had become nothing more than a shadow-faded, distant - in my memory.Until that afternoon, when he quite literally barged back into my world.Just before quitting time that afternoon, Josh called."Shirley, we've got a snag with the exhibition setup. Think you could pop over and take a look?"I grabbed my bag and car keys, heading straight for the door."You sure have great timing. Will there be overtime pay?"He chuckled. "Double it!"It's just Josh and me at the company, and he was out of town on business. If not me, who else?Two years ago, when job rejections piled up and I was practically staring down homelessness, Josh took me in.Back then, the company was barely scraping by, and paychecks often arrived late. But somehow, I felt safe there, like I'd found a home.Thunder rumbled overhead, and by the time I reached the exhibition hall, it was a full-blown downpour.I dashed into the deluge, the icy raindrops immediately engul

Shirley：Fate always knows when to strike, dragging the past out just when you're at your lowest.My heart was pounding so hard it might’ve cracked a rib. Heat rushed to my cheeks like wildfire.Too late to retreat. All I could do was step to the side, pretend it didn’t rattle me.I forced my gaze upward... and met his.His expression held a flicker of curiosity, a touch of mockery, but mostly, something deeper.Something unreadable beneath that maddening calm.I couldn't hold his gaze. I dropped mine, heart hammering.The elevator shot upward, fast and smooth, but each second felt like a lifetime.I could feel his gaze on me, hot, unrelenting, but I didn’t have the strength to look back.My phone buzzed in my bag. I answered it in a rush, grateful for the distraction.Josh's voice was urgent. "Shirley, my flight's delayed. The review meeting is all on you.""No problem, I've got it." I tried to sound confident, but inside, I was spiraling.Out of the corner of my eye, I could’ve swor

CoonorAfter three years, and somehow, I finally had Shirley in my arms again.She trembled slightly as I kissed her, her face flushed with a delicate shyness.My groin ached, swollen with an almost painful excitement.Just like three years ago, she was exquisite, and I held her like a precious treasure, kissing her with such care.Her pert breasts were just as lovely, her pink nipples contracting into hard little points. They used to be my favorite.Her slender waist and firm buttocks were enough to drive me wild.Three years ago, I was lost in her body.She was my only refuge after dealing with the endless work and the tiresome politics at the company.After every climax, with her long eyelashes fluttering, she would always ask, "Connor, do you love me?"I'd always kiss her tenderly and smile, "I can't live without you."But when my father forced me to break up with her, I couldn't fight back."Connor, your life only has meaning if you win everything. You must win the company back!"

ShirleyJosh and I headed back to the company, getting into his car to drive to the exhibition site.Inside the exhibition hall, the air buzzed with the screech of electric saws and the sharp crack of nail guns. The workers had resumed construction."They didn't give you any trouble yesterday, did they?" Josh asked, glancing at me.I raised an eyebrow. "All the terms were in the contract. There was no way they could push me around. Besides, for a pauper like me, mid-project price hikes are absolutely intolerable."Josh roared with laughter, his hand naturally finding my shoulder."I had no idea you were so tough."My spine stiffened. I instinctively shifted back half a step, subtly shaking his hand off.Josh seemed to sense my withdrawal; his smile faltered, and his hand slowly retreated."I'm going to check on their quality," he offered, using it as an excuse to walk away.I pretended to watch the workers, but my eyes darted discreetly to him.Before today, we could joke and tease ea

ShirleyFear clutched me. My heart hammered in my chest, and my breathing hadn't yet settled from the chase.Coonor was right. What if that man had been holding a dagger, and had stabbed me?A wave of belated fear washed over me.My whole body stiffened, and I could barely move.Coonor stayed by my side.I wanted to break down in his arms and cry, just like I would have three years ago.Back then, I was fragile and dependent; the slightest hurt, the smallest upset, always needed him to coax me out of it.But not anymore. I took a few deep breaths, and the terror in my body slowly began to ease."Why are you here?" I asked."Waiting for you," he replied, his gaze steady.I suddenly remembered breaking our date tonight, and my heart tightened."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to miss it. I... can I make it up to you next time?"I lowered my head, my voice almost inaudible.It felt too shameful to even mention.His arm wrapped around my waist. His voice was flat, devoid of emotion."Let's go. I