Semua Bab His Rejected Wife: The Billionaire’s Regret: Bab 251 - Bab 257

Darian’s Point of View“Please,” she pleaded, her voice breaking into a whisper.I knew I had fucked up beyond repair, but right now, I was utterly torn apart.In a matter of days, I had lost my child, my best friend, and now I was about to lose my wife, all because I was a fucking asshole who couldn't see what was right in front of him.I held on tight to her, burying my face in her shoulder as I let my own tears fall, feeling her break down in my arms. When she finally pulled away, she put distance between us. She wrapped her arms around her waist, hugging herself to make her frame look as small and guarded as possible.“I’m never letting you go, Sienna,” I rasped, my voice thick with desperation.She pleaded with me again, her eyes wide with heartbreak, but before I could speak, my phone buzzed in my pocket. When Sienna went rigid, I pulled it out and looked at the screen.Blaire.Sienna looked up at me, silent and watchful, waiting to see what decision I would make. Without taking

Sienna’s Point of ViewIt had been two whole days since Darian left, and he hadn’t come back to the apartment. I honestly didn’t think he would give up that easily. What the hell happened to men groveling? Well, I guess that kind of devotion only exists in damn fiction.I was sitting on the couch watching a movie when a loud knock came at the door. I pushed myself up and walked to the foyer to see who it was.“Hey, baby.”Xander’s broad frame filled the doorway the second I pulled it open. He held a massive bouquet of white roses in one hand and a bottle of fine wine, but his right hand was hidden playfully behind his back.“I wanted to cheer you up,” he said, giving me a warm, reassuring grin.“What are you hiding behind there?” I asked him, a genuine smile breaking across my face. Xander always knew how to cheer me up. He always knew exactly how to put a smile back on my face when my world was falling apart.He shook his head, his eyes glinting with amusement. “Guess.”“Doughnuts?”

Darian’s Point of ViewI woke up to my hands bound in front of me. My head throbbed with an agonizing, dull roar as I tried to pull against the restraint.The last thing I remembered was standing on Blaire’s stone patio and then a blinding flash of pain as someone struck me from behind. I tried to push myself up, but every single muscle in my body burned. I wiggled my wrists, trying to slip out of the zip ties, but they were pulled mercilessly tight, digging deep into my skin until I felt blood warm against my wrists.I looked around, taking in the suffocating darkness. The air was thick, smelling heavily of rust, damp earth, and dirt.Fuck. Whoever was working with Blaire knew exactly what they were doing.I hauled myself up against the concrete wall into a sitting position, forcing my eyes to adjust as I tried to process what was happening. Does anyone know I'm missing? How long have I been knocked out? A hundred questions raced through my mind at once.I was still trying to piece e

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