บททั้งหมดของ A Man Reborn: Beg for My Heart: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

"Samara's pregnant. I'm so happy! Maybe her feelings toward me might finally change now that we're about to have a baby…""Samara aborted the child. I feel like my entire world has collapsed. Why is it that no matter how hard I try, I can never seem to find a place in her heart?"At that moment, Samara felt as though her heart was being stabbed repeatedly.She recalled every little moment between her and Vincent—his gentleness, his care, his patience… and her own coldness and cruelty toward him. Regret and self-reproach filled her heart once more.The next day, Samara showed up at the office with a completely new look.She had cut her long hair short, making her look even more confident and sharp. There was still a trace of exhaustion in her eyes, but what shone through more was determination and resolve.She threw herself into work day and night, using it to numb the pain in her heart.In just a few short days, she stabilized the company's stock price, which had been on the ver

As Mabel listened to Samara's words, she found herself at a complete loss. She could only do her best to comfort her. "Now that things have come to this, you have to learn to move on. I believe Vincent would have wanted you to do that too."Samara suddenly shook her head, her eyes filled with stubborn resolve. "I will never believe he's dead until I find his body!"Even though she no longer insisted on getting discharged, she only stayed at the hospital for one more day before returning to the villa.She still hadn't given up on the search for Vincent, but she also understood that without a healthy body, she would have even less of a chance of waiting for him to return.Samara pushed open Vincent's bedroom door. His computer was on the desk, and the monitor was still lit up, showing an unfinished 3D character model.She recalled her past life when Vincent spent all day designing games in his room, while she rarely ever came home.Every time she did come home, he would excitedly s

Meanwhile, on the Harper family's side, after half a month of search that led to nothing, Walt had silently accepted the fact that Vincent was most likely already dead.Still, as they hadn't recovered a body, a faint glimmer of hope lingered in his heart.He had thought about holding a funeral, but Samara had firmly opposed it. Moreover, since Vincent's remains were yet to be found, the matter was eventually dropped.Thus, Walt just gathered the rest of the family to hold a simple farewell ceremony inside the Harper residence, treating it as Vincent's final send-off.After the ceremony ended, Walt, physically and mentally exhausted, returned to his room to rest.Meanwhile, Zachary led Nora and Louis to his room. After making sure no one was around, he gently closed the door and said, "Aunt Nora, Louis, Vincent's finally dead. What do we do next?"Zachary never really had any ideas of his own. Most of the dirty tricks he had used against Vincent in the past had all been planned by

Throughout that week, whenever Samara wasn't drowning her sorrows in wine, she clung to Vincent's belongings. She desperately searched for whatever lingering warmth or scent of him remained.But time was merciless. Over 20 days had passed, and everything had faded away. He was gone from her life for good.They said it only took 21 days to form a habit. Yet no matter how many days passed, she couldn't get used to a world without him.Countless times, Samara had wanted nothing more than to follow him. But Mabel, Shane, and the weight of responsibilities on her shoulders kept her from throwing it all away.She could feel her heart going numb, piece by piece. Perhaps someday, the pain would fade completely.But she suspected that day wouldn't come until the day she died.While Samara spiraled, those with ulterior motives began plotting to force her out as CEO of Copeland Group. And she saw them for what they truly were, a pack of ungrateful wolves.In her past life, they'd kept them

Something inside Vincent shook. Mark had mentioned before that he and Mia never stayed in one place for long.But Vincent hadn't expected things to move this fast. It seemed whoever was searching for them had gotten close.Mark studied Vincent, his expression unreadable. "So… what are you planning to do?" he asked.Vincent was quiet for a moment before lifting his head. "I want to come with you. Is that alright?"The instant Mia heard that, she popped out from behind Mark and threw her arms around Vincent's neck."Dad, let's take Vince with us!" she chimed in. "He doesn't have a home anymore, it's so sad. Besides… I don't want to say goodbye to him!"Mark frowned, but his heart melted at the pleading look in her eyes."I suppose we could," he said. "It's just… This time, I'm planning to take Mia to Northridge. It'll take us even farther from Seabridge. Are you sure that's what you want?"Hearing that, Vincent nodded without hesitation. "I'm sure."As far as he was concerned, t