Todos los capítulos de The Billionaire's Regret : Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

The email was still open on Amelia's laptop.She had read it six times.Then seven.Then she whispered the words aloud, just to make sure she hadn't imagined them.“Carter Interiors has been selected…”Her hand flew to her mouth.“Oh my God.”She leaned back in her chair, staring at the screen.The hotel project was hers.Not because she was Mrs. Blackwood.Not because someone had recommended her because of Ethan.Not because her last name opened a door.Because they had seen her work.Because they had chosen her.Her phone suddenly rang.She answered without looking.“Hello?”“Amyy!”Amelia laughed.“Emma.”“Tell me!”“I got it.”There was a scream on the other end.“I KNEW IT!”“Emma, please—”“No! You have to celebrate.”“I have work to do.”“You got the biggest project of your career since leaving Blackwood and you're talking about work?”“Yes.”“You're impossible.”Amelia smiled.“I have to prove they made the right decision.”There was a brief silence.Then Emma's voice softened

Amelia almost turned around before she reached the entrance.She stood outside the ballroom, one hand resting lightly against the small clutch in her other hand, listening to the soft music and distant conversations coming from inside.You're thinking about running away.Emma's voice came from beside her.Amelia looked at her. I was thinking about going home.Which is exactly what I said. Emma replied. Amelia laughed quietly.Emma adjusted the strap of Amelia's dress and looked her over.“You look sooo beautiful Amyy.I feel nervous,Emma.That's a good thing,Emma simple replied. Good?...Amelia asked surprised, how on earth is being nervous a good thing?It means you care about what you're doing. But don't confuse being nervous with not belonging here. Emma said.Amelia shook her head,then looked through the open doors.The ballroom was filled with people she recognized from her years around the Blackwood family,business owners, investors, socialites, designers, executives.People who

Ethan stayed ten minutes staying at the same page,the numbers were familiar.The projections were straightforward.The decision should have taken him less than five minutes.Instead, every time he tried to concentrate, his mind returned to the charity gala,to Amelia,he couldn't get her face of his mind,the way she had laughed while dancing with Julian,To the way she was comfortable with another man….., And most irritatingly, to the fact that he had spent half the evening watching her act all friendly to a man that wasn't him.The office suddenly flew open,Daniel walked in carrying two files and stopped when he saw Ethan's expression.You're still thinking about her,aren't you..??Ethan didn't look up,I've been working, he said trying to dodge the topic.Daniel's eyes drifted to the untouched documents on the table and said,“You've been staring at the same page since I walked past your office twenty minutes ago.”Ethan finally raised his eyes to look at Daniel,Do you have a point? He

The first thing Amelia noticed about the invitation was the name printed beneath the gold crest.Blackwood Group.She stared at it for a moment, then read the message from Mrs. Collins again. The hotel project had caught the attention of the committee organizing a private business luncheon, and several designers and investors had been invited to discuss upcoming developments. Mrs. Collins thought it would be an excellent opportunity for Carter Interiors.It should have been exciting.Instead, Amelia found herself wondering whether Ethan would be there.“Oh, absolutely not,” Emma said from the other side of the desk.Amelia looked up. “I didn't say anything.”“You made a face.”“What face?”“The face you make when Ethan Blackwood enters your thoughts and starts rearranging the furniture in your brain.”Amelia burst out laughing. “That is a ridiculous description.”“And yet, accurate.” Emma leaned forward. “Listen to me, Amyy. You're going because your work earned you a seat at that tab

Amelia, wait!,Ethan called out..Amelia stopped just before reaching the ballroom doors and squeezed her eyes shut.Ughhhh! Could this man give me one peaceful afternoon?,she said to herself .She turned slowly. Ethan was walking towards her, his expression serious, his expensive suit perfectly arranged despite the confrontation he'd just witnessed.What now, Mr Blackwood. Amelia asked her voice cold as ice.He stopped a few feet away. “I want to talk to you.”About What??....Sophia????,She asked obviously losing her patience.“About you.”She let out a short laugh. “Wow. That's a new one. Usually, when we were married, you didn't have much to say about me.”His expression tightened.I deserved that. Ethan admitted. “Good. At least we're making progress.”She turned towards the doors again, but his quiet voice stopped her.I am sorry Amelia. Ethan said ,his voice filled with regret.Amelia froze.For three years, she'd imagined hearing those words from him. Sometimes she'd imagined h