All Chapters of His Regret Began When I Abandoned Him: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 82Night had fallen as Calvin’s car finally stopped in front of his apartment. The city lights were still shining brightly, but the man’s body was no longer as strong as it had been a few hours ago.As soon as the car door opened, Calvin stepped out slowly. One of his hands immediately pressed against his stomach.“Ah…” he hissed softly.Ronal, who had been watching him, quickly approached. “Sir… be careful.”Calvin did not respond. He tried to walk on his own, but his steps were unsteady. The pain came again—deeper, sharper.As if his stomach was being squeezed from the inside. Not just an ache. But as if something was burning… then forcefully pulled. His breathing began to become irregular.“Why is it like this again…” he muttered weakly.Ronal immediately supported his arm. “I already told you, Sir, you need to rest. Don’t force yourself to chase after Madam’s love.”Calvin let out a soft chuckle, even though his face was pale. “Are your eyes blind? I should rest?”He glanc

Chapter 84The night streets looked quiet. Streetlights reflected on the glass of the car that was moving quite fast. Behind the wheel, Calvin gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if it was the only thing he could hold onto so he wouldn’t completely fall apart.His breathing was heavy. His eyes were focused ahead… but his mind was not there. Aurora’s face. Daven’s voice. Their laughter with Revan.Everything kept spinning endlessly in his head. His grip on the steering wheel tightened.“So… this is how it feels…” he murmured softly. His voice was hoarse. Almost breaking.He swallowed. His chest felt tight. Not only because of physical pain… but something much deeper. Another image appeared. Himself in the past.Laughing with Samantha. Being indifferent toward Camelia. The cold gaze he used to give her.Calvin closed his eyes for a moment—too long for someone who was driving.“Ah—!” He jolted, quickly opening his eyes and regaining control of the car.His breathing quickened. “Back t

Chapter 86The apartment door opened quickly. Camelia’s breathing was still slightly uneven as she stepped inside. Her face was tense, her eyes immediately searching for the figure that had been troubling her heart.Ronal, who was standing in the living room, immediately approached.“Ma’am…”“Where is he?” Camelia cut him off without preamble.Ronal pointed toward the bedroom. “In his room, Ma’am. He’s been grimacing in pain since earlier but keeps refusing to go to the hospital, because…”Camelia didn’t wait for him to finish. She immediately walked quickly toward the room.The bedroom door opened. And there—Calvin was lying on the bed. His body was slightly curled. One hand was still pressing his stomach, while his breathing sounded heavy. His face was pale, even paler than the last time Camelia had seen him.Camelia’s steps stopped for a moment at the doorway. Her chest immediately felt tight.“Calvin…” she called softly.The man slowly opened his eyes. His vision was slightly blur

Chapter 88The apartment door closed softly behind Camelia.The “click” sounded simple… but for some reason, it felt heavy. As if it marked something unfinished.She stood for a few seconds in front of the door. Not moving forward. Not moving at all. Just standing there… with a breath that hadn’t fully calmed.It felt very quiet.Aurora and Daven were already asleep. There was no sound from their room. No laughter. No whining.Camelia walked slowly to the living room, then sat on the sofa. Her body felt tired. But her mind… was far more chaotic.She lowered her head. The image from earlier appeared again. Calvin. His pale face. The way he endured the pain. The way he said, “Just leave if you’re not comfortable…”Camelia let out a long breath. Her hand rose, pressing against her temple.“Why am I becoming like this…” she murmured softly.She closed her eyes. But instead of calmness, another memory surged forward. Sharper. More painful.Herself… a few years ago.When she was still Calvi

Chapter 90Calvin’s car stopped right in front of a towering company building. Its glass walls gleamed under the reflection of the morning sun, looking grand and… unfamiliar to Camelia.For a few seconds, no one moved. Camelia was still staring out the window. Her hands clenched lightly on her lap.“Get out,” Calvin’s voice sounded casual.Camelia glanced at him briefly, then opened the door without saying anything. She got out first.Calvin followed behind her.Once they stood side by side in front of the building, Camelia finally spoke.“There’s one thing,” she said without turning.Calvin slipped his hands into his pockets. “What is it?”Camelia took a slow breath, then stared straight ahead. “At the office… our relationship must be kept secret.”Calvin turned to look at her. The corner of his lips lifted.“Relationship?” he repeated casually.Camelia shot him a sharp glance. “Don’t pretend you don’t understand.”Calvin stepped a little closer. “What kind of relationship do we have