All Chapters of Regret After Wife Wants Divorce : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Quick, follow me, Miss Vania!" whispered Mr. Surya, the elderly night guard working at Revaldo’s villa.Vania, who had been locked inside the lavish bedroom since the night before with no way out, immediately stood up when she saw the door creak open. Her eyes welled with tears, breath shaky."Mr. Surya… can you help me escape?""Yes, but we have to move fast. I’ve disabled the CCTV for five minutes. We’ll go through the back kitchen, east side of the boundary wall. I’ve set up an emergency ladder."Vania nodded. Without wasting another second, she grabbed the black jacket she had hidden in the drawer. Her bare feet trembled against the cold floor, but she didn’t care. Adrenaline surged through her with one single desire—freedom.Mr. Surya hurried through the dim corridor, glancing back every few steps to make sure no other staff were watching. A few guards were switching shifts—a small window of opportunity he had planned for."Mr. Surya," Vania panted softly, "why are you helping m

“I want you to be my wife again, Vania.”The words struck like lightning in broad daylight. Vania, who was making tea in the tiny kitchenette of Devandra’s apartment, froze mid-movement. Her hand trembled slightly around the cup, her breath caught in her throat.She slowly turned around, eyes wide with disbelief.“What did you just say?”Devandra stood in the doorway of the kitchen. His posture was calm, but his gaze was unwavering.“I want to fix everything. I want you back—not as anything else—but as my wife, like before.”Vania let out a soft laugh, but there was pain behind it.“You’re joking… right?”“No. I’m serious.” Devandra stepped closer.“I know I destroyed you back then. I know I threw away the love you gave me. But since you came back into my life, I’ve realized… I never really let you go.”Vania looked away, staring out the window where the evening light spilled in. Her heart was in turmoil. The request came too fast. Too suddenly.“You think it’s that simple?” she whisp

“Vania, please open the door. I just need five minutes,” Revaldo’s voice echoed from behind the apartment door.Vania let out a long sigh, peeking through the curtain. She could see the silhouette of the man standing outside. It had been almost two weeks since they last spoke—since Devandra reentered her life. Since everything started falling apart again.“If you don’t open up, I’ll stay here until you feel sorry for me,” Revaldo called again, his tone sounding more tired now.Reluctantly, Vania stepped toward the door and opened it slowly.“Revaldo... why are you here again?”His face looked worn out, his eyes puffy. He wasn’t wearing one of his usual sleek suits—just a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves and slightly messy hair.“I know you don’t trust me anymore, but I can’t stay silent. I can’t let you keep believing the lies Devandra’s been spreading about me.”Vania rolled her eyes. “Lies?”Revaldo nodded firmly. “Yes. Lies. I never meant to hurt you, Vania. I didn’t come into yo

"Do you really want to go back to the arms of the man who once shattered you, Vania?"Revaldo's voice was hoarse but confident, as if his words were undeniable truth. He stood before Vania in an elegant black suit, a faint smile on his lips hiding more than it revealed.Vania rolled her eyes, trying to keep her composure even as her heart raced. "I can make my own decisions, Revaldo. I don’t need you telling me who’s worthy of me."Revaldo let out a soft, cutting laugh. He took a step closer—close enough for Vania to catch the masculine scent of his cologne. "I’m not just judging, Vania. I’m offering you the life you deserve—a life without fear, without heartbreak, and… filled with luxury."He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Instantly, one of his men entered with a black suitcase and placed it on the table. When opened, it revealed stacks of cash, glittering jewelry, and a set of keys to a sports car.Vania glanced at the suitcase, then looked back at Revaldo with a flat expr

“Don’t shoot yet! We need to be sure who’s inside!”Devandra’s voice cut sharply through the darkness of the underground hallway. The flashlight in his hand swept across the damp concrete walls. Behind him, Adrian and two other men nodded silently, raising their hands in a signal to hold fire.“The target’s in the third room on the right. Two guards—one inside, one posted at the door. No visible firearms. But stay sharp,” Adrian whispered, relaying intel through the small earpiece clipped to his ear.Devandra gave a quick nod. “We bring Tania out alive. We’re not leaving anyone in Revaldo’s hands.”A few steps behind them, Vania stood dressed in a black hoodie and dark pants. Her face was pale but determined. Devandra glanced at her.“You can still stay back, Van,” he said softly. “I won’t blame you.”“I need to see her with my own eyes,” Vania replied firmly. “Tania… she’s the only one who stayed by my side when everything fell apart. I have to be there.”Devandra looked at her for a