All Chapters of His Rejected Wife: The Billionaire’s Regret: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Orana’s Point of ViewI sat in the restaurant with my hands wrapped around a glass of water I hadn’t drunk, watching the door. He was late. Fucking late.I looked at my watch, and it was half an hour later; he still wasn’t here. I looked at my phone; I needed to head out. Sienna was waiting so that I could meet the therapist later.Yes. I was finally going to therapy now. Two days since I admitted I wasn’t fine; I was finally going to meet a therapist who was recommended to us by Sienna’s friend.Sean finally walked into the restaurant, in that way without apology, sliding into the seat across from me like he had all the time in the world.“Orana,” he said with a smile, taking in my face.“Why are you doing this?” I asked. “After all these years, why now?”He looked at me across the table. For once, he didn’t reach for the smirk. He folded his hands in front of him, and for a moment, just one, I saw something in his face I hadn’t expected. Remorse.Why was he looking like that?”“Stra

Orana’s Point of ViewHe didn’t even glance at me. “I didn’t get to vote.”His voice was level, directed at the secretary, and his eyes moved across the room with that measured ease of his before settling briefly on me with an expression I didn’t recognize. Empty. Indifferent. Like I was simply another face in a room full of them. Then he looked away and pulled out the chair beside him and sat down.Jonathan looked uncertain, his eyes traveling to Levi, then back at Vaughn. Two board members began speaking at once, saying the vote had already passed, that the result stood.Sean cut through them. “He has every right to cast his vote; he still owns twelve percent. That is not up for debate.”Nobody argued with Sean’s tone when he used it like that.The discussion resumed, and I kept my eyes forward, my hands folded under the table, but I didn’t miss the woman sitting beside Vaughn. She was beautiful, I will have to admit: dark hair, upturned lips with a sharp nose and green eyes, or ma

Orana’s point of view“Did you ever feel that you were not enough?” Doctor Teonna’s voice was soft as she asked me. I looked at the bowl of sweets on the table between us because it was easier than looking at her. I rubbed my hands together slowly, my heart starting to race again.It was the first time she had asked me something I genuinely hadn’t prepared for. I had walked into every session ready for whatever questions she was asking me. But not that.My eyes moved to hers, holding them for a minute. “I always thought,” I said carefully, not looking away from her, “that if I did more, he might look at me differently.”She waited. Always patient with me, and I was happy we found her. She never pushed me, but I could see she wanted me to elaborate.“And who was this he?”I blinked. My lips pressed together, and something behind my eyes began to sting. She didn’t move, just sat with it the way she always did.I couldn’t say their names. I sat there, and I tried, and I couldn’t. “I

Vaughn’s point of viewI had been watching her since the day I left her house, when she asked me to leave and said goodbye.But when I left, I asked Paul to keep me updated with everything that she did. Tonight, when Paul called and told me she had walked into a club, I didn’t think. I got in my car and was already making my way here. She was here, and suddenly so was I, and I was done pretending I had more self-control than I actually did where she was concerned. For the last few hours, I watched her from the VIP section and tried to remember how to breathe.She looked beautiful. The dress she wore made her look fucking gorgeous. The way it hugged her curves, even though it had slits that showed most of her skin.I loved seeing her like this. She was finally moving on from me, and fuck, why did it hurt? She was smiling at something her sister was doing on the dance floor. And she shook her head when Sienna called her to the dance floor. Some asshole started sending her drinks, a

Orana’s point of viewI ran out of the car as soon as it stopped in front of the hospital and made a run, Sienna right behind me, both of us out of breath. Nobody seemed to know anything, even when I asked at the nurses’ station, only that there had been an accident.An article had gone up briefly and then disappeared before we could even read the details.I found the waiting area and stopped in my tracks, my eyes roaming around. James was sitting with his head in his hands, devastation written all over his face. And Laoise was crying into a tissue beside him. A nurse moved to stop me at the entrance. “I’m sorry, but this area is closed off,” she said, her voice calm and even.“I’m with him.” I pointed towards James, and she glanced back at James, then raised an eyebrow. I’m sure, considering I was in a lounge suit and looking like I just woke up. She couldn’t believe I could know the Carsons. “Please… I’m with him” “I’m going to ask you to leave,” she said. She stretched out her