Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Regret: Finding Her

She was annoyed by the way he treated her but she couldn’t deny that there’s something in her that was satisfied. She knew she could refuse him by all her means. She could hit him or kick his balls then ran away but what about Adam? Could she leave her son with him or his family? If she would mess up with him, could she get another chance to see Adam? She knew very well that only with a snap of his fingers, he could ruin her life and Adam. Only with a snap of his fingers, he could make things all possible. A powerful billionaire that you didn’t want to mess up. She already regretted meeting him a long time ago but fate was very cruel to her. Every time she tried to escape from him, their pat

He had done it to save her from the atrocity they were committing by selling her. The curtains closed, and the men left, leaving Björn alone. Then he heard the sound of heels clicking on the marble floor. "Congratulations, winner. They will bring the woman to you in a few minutes," Nicoletta said as she approached. Björn stood up and turned to face her, unable to hide the anger on his face. "Is something wrong, or do you regret overspending? I know you like them blonde, slim, and..." "Shut up," Björn spat angrily.

He is the one responsible here. “I know, Ariel. I know that I have hurt you and I know it's not easy for you to forgive me. I regret that night, every day and night. I cry in secret when I am alone, questioning everything. Why did I do this to you? Why did I ask you to abort our child? All this time I blamed myself for the miscarriage and the thing I regret the most is that I left you for a bitch like Fiona and married her. She was with me just for the money, I should have listened to my parents and your warnings. She was nothing more than a gold digger and a year ago she came to the house with a guy in her arms and demanded a divorce, claiming that she never loved me, she loved my money.

That was true. Too true. The silence between us became comfortable. Not empty. Never empty anymore. Then she asked, “Do you regret it?” I looked at her. “What?” “Everything before.” The past. The hatred. The mistakes. The distance. I could have answered quickly. But she deserved better. “No.” Her brows lifted. “No?” “I regret the pain.” I squeezed her hand gently. “I regret the time we lost.” A pause. “But I don’t regret finding you.” Something in her expression broke.

Soon, it would be gone completely. But she’d be back. She’d be back stronger than he could ever imagine. And when she was, he’d finally understand what regret truly meant. The plane touched down in Seattle as the sun rose over the mountains. Sophia stepped onto the tarmac, a small suitcase in one hand and a secret in her heart. But waiting for her at baggage claim was a man in a dark suit – one she’d never seen before, but whose eyes were fixed on her face. He pulled out his phone, typed a quick message, and looked up at her with a cold smile.

“Amara Bennett, or should I say Frost now? You think you can just run off and play billionaire wife while carrying my child? Leaving me behind? After everything we've shared?” Gasps ripple through the ballroom, and cameras flash. The elite turn, phones already recording. My blood runs cold. “What? No! You’re mistaken. I don’t…” He laughs bitterly, pulling out his phone and waving it like evidence. “Mistaken? We were together four years ago, right before you trapped Noah Frost with that first pregnancy. You told me you wanted a better life for our daughter. We kept our relationship secret, and now you’re pregnant again.” Tears start streaming down his face. " Please just come back to me, baby

She stood there visibly shaking in anger, but for once she could not say anything back. “I’m going to get my building back,” she whispered as tears streamed down her face “I’m going to get my building back” she repeated then she grabbed her bag and stormed out of the office “Fucking bitch,” I muttered under my breath I dragged my hand down my face in frustration. What the fuck was I supposed to do with this woman for the rest of my fucking life? Regret hit me and it hit me hard.

I query, losing the appetite to drink and drown my misery after seeing hers. Oasis meets my gaze and smiles. But the smile doesn’t reach her eyes. “Long story.” She shrugs. “But I do regret not being of help when you sought it then. I truly do. I’m not angry anymore either. My life would’ve gone to shit anyways with Lupin group losing thousands of their money and workers everyday.” That’s new. I haven’t heard a thing about the company in a while. It’s probably because we’ve been too busy trying to get it back that we forgot it’s even there in the first place.

I pulled out my handkerchief with a trembling hand and pressed it against my eyes. The tears came fast now, heavy and unstoppable. I was a billionaire. I was the Chairman of the Marchetti Group. I ruled over banks, real estate, and fashion houses across the continent. People feared my name and respected my power. But in this quiet moment on a dark street, none of that wealth mattered. I was just a father who had finally found his lost child. I stood there crying for several minutes, letting years of regret wash out of my soul. I cried for Elaine, who died alone. I cried for Bella, who had to fight the world by herself to build an empire from nothing.

As if today was just a normal day for us. This was too much, I dropped my phone gently, otherwise I would have thrown it against the wall. I wailed in so much tears. I needed my Ethan back. Who was this girl that Ethan could die for? What does she have that I didn't have as a woman? I had seen her once, she was a frail girl, with a round face and hazel eyes. Yes, her facials were very beautiful and her body was petite. I was the same. I had the same eyes, almost the same lips and body, and I was a bit taller than her. What does she have that was more than mine? I had bigger bo*bs and my shape even came out more curvy than hers, only that I wasn’t frail and looking sick and fragile all the ti