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The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love I've Warned You
JamesRenata was still crying, clutching my legs tightly, unwilling to let go. I could feel my pants growing damp from her tears and the clear mucus from her nose.Her face tilted up, a complete mess. I had never seen Renata like this before. If she weren’t so deceitful, maybe I would have forgiven her—not to go back to her, but at least as a friend, like before. But unfortunately, I couldn’t even bear that thought.“I-I... I just...” she stammered, struggling to respond to what I’d said.“Let go, Renata,” my voice came out low and full of warning, hoping she’d understand. But instead, her grip tightened even more.“I did it because I love you, James. There was no other way. You know I’ve been trying for years—over a decade—to make you see me, but you never did! Your eyes were always only for Katniss, and then you married her. You fell for her again the moment you two met after all those years apart, just because her mother got fired and they left your house!” Her voice, initially wea
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KatnissI was in Mr. Corleone's office, waiting for him to finish signing the stack of documents I’d reviewed. The TV, playing in the background, suddenly shifted to a story I had no desire to see.“A shocking update! The iconic couple, once seen as a relationship goal by many young people, seems to be facing turbulence. Rumors are swirling that the Corleone family’s own James Corleone and his wife, Renata, are on the brink of divorce.”I stared at the screen with thinly veiled annoyance. If I could, I would block out the sound altogether—hearing any updates about them was the last thing I wanted.“A divorce?” Mr. Corleone’s voice cut through the silence, making me jump slightly. He hadn’t spoken in ages, engrossed in the documents before him.I turned to him quickly. “I wouldn’t know, sir. I’m just hearing about it now from the news,” I replied, my tone calm, concealing the truth.“But maybe it’s just a rumor, sir. You know how the media loves to exaggerate. It doesn’t necessarily me
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love Give Me A Chance, Katniss
KatnissI kept asking myself, would I take him back?I tried to picture what would happen if I did. Would the pain still linger? Or would the weight of our past fall away? Yet, as I imagined it, there was no trace of the hurt I thought would be there. Instead, I saw flashes of laughter—memories of James, our daughter, and me together, sharing happy moments that felt almost unreal now. But there was no bitterness in those images. Only a gentle warmth, a feeling I hadn’t allowed myself to experience in a long time.What is this? Why doesn’t it hurt at all? Could this really be what I wanted all along? Or was it just a dream, a flicker of hope I hadn’t let go of?“Katniss?” The deep, steady voice of Mr. Corleone pulled me out of my thoughts, snapping me back to reality. I blinked, startled, realizing just how close he was to me, his face mere inches from mine. My heart nearly leapt out of my chest, my pulse quickening with each passing second.“Y-You’re too close, Sir,” I stammered, desp
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love God, I Have A Very Bad Feeling
KatnissWas it truly that genuine?"Sir," I attempted to push him away once more, but his hold on both my shoulders was unyielding, his hands firm, as though he wouldn’t release me until I gave him the answer he was seeking."Is it Giselle? Or... do you still have feelings for her?" he asked again, pressing for a response. His voice had a hint of desperation, something I hadn’t heard from him before, and it only intensified the knot in my stomach."Katniss, I would never let you down. You’ve seen who I am all along. I know you recognize that I am a man of my word, a man who takes responsibility for his choices. I would do anything for you and Giselle—whatever it takes to see both of you happy." His gaze was unwavering, as though this declaration was his truth, his unwavering belief. "If I have to risk my power, become penniless, or... if I must give up my life, I’ll do it."Who wouldn’t be shaken to hear a man, one who had only recently entered my life, professing something so sacred?
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love The Shattering of a Friendship
KatnissAs I walked past Scarlett, I gave her a warm smile, but she only glanced at me with a slightly cold look, saying nothing.Now I was outside, waiting patiently for what felt like ages, not wanting to leave. I needed to clear things up with Scarlett immediately.My legs still felt weak. God, I don’t want her to misunderstand what happened in there.But I couldn’t deny that something had drawn me in about Mr. Corleone. There was a mesmerizing quality in his gaze, and I couldn’t lie—his strikingly good looks were beyond the ordinary, and it was impossible not to admire him. But it wasn’t only his looks; his kindness left an impression on me, making it hard to ignore that a small part of me felt drawn to him. It’s just admiration, I told myself.From the way Mr. Corleone looked at me, the way he openly expressed his feelings, saying he cared about me and was willing to do anything to be with me—it was clear that, in another world where things were different, my admiration for him c
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love Wolf In Sheep's Clothing
JamesI’m heading to Mr. Corleone’s office to go over a few things. Not with Mr. Corleone himself, though—a representative. Since it’s nearly lunchtime, I decide to grab something for Katniss too. I stop by a café near Corleone’s building. But just as I step out of my car, I spot something familiar.“Renata?”I know this car. It’s hers. Even though Renata and I aren’t living together anymore—she stayed at my apartment, and I moved out—we haven’t spoken in ages. Mostly because she’s unreachable. There are still things I wanted to discuss with her, but… nothing.Then something catches my eye: Scarlett’s car, parked close by. How can I tell? It’s rare, plus the license plate gives a clear hint that it’s hers.“They’re at the same café?”Could this be a coincidence? My initial calm is quickly replaced by suspicion. I inch closer to the café to get a better view inside. And just as I thought—Scarlett and Renata, seated at the same table.Scarlett looks shaken. Dark circles under her eyes,
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love How It End?
Katniss“We need to meet."I stared at my phone, feeling my annoyance rise. A message from James. What does he want now? Just seeing his name made my blood boil.“You look troubled,” Mr. Corleone’s voice cut through my thoughts. We were in the car, close to our destination.“Who’s the message from?” he asked, his tone casual yet somehow pressing.I hesitated but eventually replied, “James.”His eyebrow arched slightly, and he gave a short, dry laugh. “Ah, so you’re still in regular contact.”“Can I ask what he said?” he probed further.“Nothing much. He just wants to meet.”“I see.” He went quiet, and I assumed he’d lost interest in the conversation. But then, he spoke up again.“I overheard what some of my employees have been saying.”I turned to face him completely. “Excuse me?”“Everyone in the office, nearly the whole staff, has been talking about you,” he said, his gaze fixed straight ahead, unreadable.“So you heard that, sir?”“When everyone’s talking and looking at you like th
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love Katniss... I'm Sorry
James“Let’s meet.”Surprised but strangely pleased to hear Katniss suggest that, I replied without hesitation.“Sure. Where are you? I’ll come to you right away.”“We’ll meet at my apartment. It’s safer there. I have some things to discuss with you,” she said before abruptly ending the call.Without wasting any time, I made my way to her apartment. But just as I reached the building, I ran into Mr. Corleone. He was speaking with someone, nodding curtly as she left, then turned his gaze to me—a cold, penetrating look.The tension was palpable. His disapproval practically radiated off him.“I thought you weren’t around, sir,” I started, hoping to break the ice.“I just finished some business with the representative you recommended,” I continued.“I had some matters to take care of as well,” he replied, his voice laced with an edge. “Are you heading home?”I nodded. “Yes.”“Then be careful,” he said, his tone polite but empty, a mere formality. As I stepped past him, his voice suddenly
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Katniss “You don’t have to answer me now,” said Mr. Corleone realizing how hard I was struggling to be able to respond to his kind offer.“I know it’s not an easy choice Katniss.” Still, there was a soft note to his voice as he said, "Well then, do take your time—however long it requires.”"But..." He looked at me and stopped to speak, and I was just gulping for air waiting for more information. It’s like you know the longer you wait to address it, the worse it will only become. "That’s all I wanted to say,” he said with a calm but pointed tone.He glanced at the clock. "Work hours will start soon. If you would like to go home first or if you would like to come with me, that is your decision.”Without waiting for my reply, he walked out of his office, leaving me alone with my tangled thoughts. The weight of his proposal pressed heavily on my mind. Marrying him... It was something I’d never imagined in my wildest dreams.There was no way I could discuss this with James. Even though
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Katniss This was no longer a personal matter. It had grown into something much more serious than that and it involved Mr. Corleone and the whole company into my problems. The weight of my choices continued to bear down on me like a heavy weight on my chest and back. Now there was nothing I could do about it – I had to pay the price whatever the state I was in. The investor had departed, and he had taken all his employees with him. The once very active meeting room was very silent, and it was only me and Mr. Corleone. He sat still; his back straight as he made a sharp breath. Sitting back in the chair, he tilted his head up to the ceiling with his eyes closed as if searching for solace in the midst of the storm I have stirred. “I deeply apologize, sir,” I began, my voice trembling. “You prepared everything so meticulously for this investor, but because of my carelessness—” “Do you think apologies will fix this, Katniss?” His voice cut through my words like a blade. He didn’t ev
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Katniss "You don’t have to answer me now," said Mr. Corleone, sensing how difficult it was for me to respond to his offer of help."I understand it’s a tough decision, Katniss. So, take your time—however much you need," he added gently."But..." He paused, leaving me breathless, waiting for him to finish. "You know the longer you wait, the bigger the problem will grow. That’s all I wanted to say," he said with a calm but pointed tone.He glanced at the clock. "Work hours will start soon. Whether you go home first or come with me, it’s your choice."Then, he stood and offered, "We could have breakfast together."Without waiting for my reply, he walked out of his office, leaving me alone with my tangled thoughts. The weight of his proposal pressed heavily on my mind. Marrying him... It was something I’d never imagined in my wildest dreams.There was no way I could discuss this with James. Even though this might seem like a good idea, I was certain he’d reject it outright and do everyt
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The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love Come To My House. Now!
JamesSpit it out already! You know his name, don’t you? You know who that man is!” I demanded, my voice sharp and unyielding.Beads of sweat poured down his forehead, his face pale and trembling. Who could terrify him to this extent? Just how powerful was the person he was so afraid of?“I-I don’t know, sir,” he stammered.“Don’t give me that!” My voice thundered, drawing the attention of those nearby. Their heads turned in my direction, their curiosity evident, but one icy glare from me sent them scrambling to mind their own business.He flinched, his shoulders hunching further as he struggled to find the words.“T-They… I can’t say much, sir,” he mumbled, his voice shaking. “They… they threatened me.”I frowned, confusion briefly cutting through my rising anger. “Threatened you?” I asked, my tone low and dangerous.“Yes,” he whispered, his voice barely audible. “They kidnapped me… took me to some place. They said if I didn’t give them the evidence, they’d…” He trailed off, swallowi
The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love No... It Wasn't Renata Who Did It
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