All Chapters of Billionaire's Regret : Chapter 211 - Chapter 217

Zane pulled into the driveway, and before Maya could even try to climb out on her own, he was already at her door, yanking it open and hoisting her over his shoulder without a single word."Put me down!" she screamed, her voice cracking as she squirming hard against him, her fists pounding helplessly against the solid muscle of his back."Quiet!" He growled as he brought his palm down against her backside, the sudden sting cutting her off in an instant.Maya went dead silent, a cold shock washing over her as her skin burned beneath her clothes where his hand had landed. She couldn't even catch her breath properly, paralyzed by the raw humiliation and heat flooding her veins while he carried her straight through the front door and up the staircase.Claire rushed out into the hallway the moment the heavy thud of footsteps echoed, her face immediately pulling tight with fear."What happened to her?" she asked, real panic lacing through her words as she saw Maya dangling limp over his sho

The dinner table felt warm despite everything, candles flickering softly against the polished wood while Claire’s roast chicken filled the room with a rich, familiar scent that hit Adrian right in the chest, pulling him back to every ordinary family evening he’d ever taken for granted before their lives tore apart at the seams and slowly, painfully, began to rebuild.Lisa sat right beside him, her hand resting comfortably against his beneath the table, her laugh ringing out bright and easy whenever Jeff launched into one of his old stories, and Adrian found himself watching her face more than eating his food, still caught in a quiet, breathless disbelief that she was actually sitting here at his family’s table as if the last six years of agonizing distance had simply melted away into nothing and now, she was completely his, the thought of that always left him in awe.Across from them sat Zane, wrapped in a suffocating silence. He had come reluctantly, dragged in only because Claire's

Zane’s penthouse doors slid open with a soft, quiet hiss before he could even begin to pull himself together, and across the room, Ollie jerked his head up from the sofa where he’d been reviewing shipment logs, his face instantly dropping every trace of casual ease as he took in the state of Zane, he knew exactly what was wrong with Zane but not the extent of it."Holy shit, Zane," Ollie breathed out, rising so fast the papers on his lap nearly tumbled, his eyes darting frantically over the dark cut splitting Zane's lip, his wild, tangled hair, and the violent, uncontrollable tremor that had been rattling through his body ever since he fled the highway. "What the hell happened out there enough to trigger this?"Zane didn't answer. He couldn't.He just pushed right past him into the shadow of the hallway, his boots dragging and uneven against the polished floor, and Ollie trailed right at his shoulder, years of surviving alongside this broken version of Zane telling him that words were