Semua Bab His Rejected Wife: The Billionaire’s Regret: Bab 201 - Bab 210

Sienna’s Point of View“Oh, Dare... it hurts so much...” the woman sobbed, burying her face into his expensive jacket and leaning heavily against his chest.“Dr. Hayes?” Morgana, the first-year resident standing behind me, whispered, nudging my arm.I blinked rapidly, tearing my eyes away from Darian to look at her, my mind spinning out of control.The blonde woman looked up at Darian, noticing the intense, rigid silence between us, before shifting her gaze to me. “Do you... do you two know each other?” she whimpered, her brow furrowing in confusion.I opened my mouth to say something—anything—but Darian spoke first, his voice cold, flat, and devoid of any emotion.“No. I don’t know her.”He beat me to it. He denied knowing me without even a fraction of a second's hesitation.A sharp, suffocating pain pierced my chest. “Umm... I’m sorry,” I stumbled over my words, keeping my eyes fixed on the floor. “Unfortunately, I will not be able to attend to you today. I will immediately find ano

Sienna’s Point of ViewSean had practically begged me to attend tonight's gala with him. For months, I had secluded myself, avoiding every public gathering after the nightmare with my father, the attempt on our lives, and almost losing my baby. But Sean had arrived at my place earlier with a dress box—a blush pink gown with an elegant asymmetric single-shoulder neckline, soft strategic ruching, and a dramatic flowing sash that draped perfectly over my heavy bump.So, I gave in.Now, I was walking through the ballroom on my brother's arm. As Sean navigated through the room, I kept my head high, trying desperately to focus straight ahead, but I couldn't stop the traitorous urge to scan the crowd. I told myself I wouldn't look for him tonight. I swore I wouldn't. But I couldn't help it.Sean stopped every few feet, introducing me proudly to his high-profile business partners. Ever since he stepped up and told us he wanted to rebuild our broken family nearly two years ago, he had been an

Sienna’s Point of ViewThe next morning, my nerves were shot. I didn't know why Gael wanted to speak with me, but I knew I couldn't do this with a crowd.Sean had begged to come, but I insisted I could handle it. Unwilling to let me walk into the lion’s den unprotected, he called Orana instead. Now, she was sitting beside me in the foyer, squeezing my clammy fingers as I tried to get a hold of my racing thoughts."It's going to be okay, Sienna," Orana whispered, her grip firm and grounding."I don't know how to feel about this," I admitted, my voice barely audible. "Gael looked so angry with me last night. What if he believes Darian? What if he thinks I cheated?"Before she could answer, the house manager, whom I knew too well, opened the double doors and ushered us into the office."Sit," Gael commanded, his deep voice low, cold, and unreadable.I took a seat on one of the leather sofas, Orana sitting right beside me and holding my hand like a lifeline.A moment later, the door swung

Sienna’s Point of View“I can’t fucking believe he had the nerve to say all that,” Sean growled, his knuckles white as we walked back to the SUV.“Well, we might just get rid of him. He’s a total waste of breath anyway,” Vaughn said casually, opening the back door for his wife.Orana scoffed, placing a gentle hand on Vaughn’s shoulder as she climbed inside. “We are not killing anyone, Vaughn.”“Oh yeah? Might as well kill him because he’s useless,” Vaughn muttered, his jaw set.“My love, no. We are not killing anyone. Darian might be an asshole, but he’s still the father of that baby.”“He is not,” I said, finally finding my voice as I reached the door.Orana looked back at me softly. “Sienna—”“He lost every right to be this baby’s father the second he accused me of trying to trap him,” I said coldly, stepping into the back seat.“I agree,” Sean said, settling into the front passenger seat. “If he ever shows his face around you again or knocks on your door, I’m going to fucking break

Sienna’s Point of ViewI had never driven as fast in my life as I did coming here. The moment I stepped out of the car, I stormed straight into the marble lobby of Buchanan Tower.The security guards called out to me, telling me I needed to go through checks, but fuck that. Darian had touched the one person he should have known never to cross. They probably didn't realize what he'd done yet, but I knew.While riding up the elevator, I had called Vanessa back to get the details. She told me someone had handed the police anonymous video footage claiming to show Sean pushing another asshole—my ex—off a building.No one was supposed to know what happened that night. But months ago, when I had broken down and told Sean about how that ex treated me, the man vanished two days later. I always knew Sean had something to do with it. Just like I had never questioned James about what happened to Russell—another ex who, the moment he found out about my past, decided it was his right to treat me li