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Chapter 17: His Regret

Author: Sacred Heart
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

FRANCO’S POV

The next morning, I awoke with a throbbing headache, the remnants of last night's drunken stupor. In a desperate attempt to numb the pain of my broken heart and to forget my problems in the company, I had drowned myself in liquor. I'm also seeking solace from the memories of Celine who had haunted my thoughts since I saw her the previous evening.

Five years had passed since I had made the stupid decision to leave her for Athena, my current wife—a woman who had proven to be nothing but a gold digger and heartless shell.

As I stumbled out of bed, Athena's shrill voice pierced the morning air from our adjacent bedroom.

“Franco, you're a useless drunkard! How could you ignore all those calls from the company? You're supposed to be the CEO, not some incompetent fool!”

Her words stung like a whip, tearing open the wounds that had been festering within me for years. I had lost everything that mattered: my love and respect. All because I had allowed myself to be blinded by Athena
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