All Chapters of MR BILLIONAIRE’S REGRET: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

~DAMIAN~The morning of the custody hearing Lily showed up at my doorstep saying Jane called her I refused as I knew Lily had always been on Sierra's side and it would break her heart if she saw her on my side, I didn't want to give Sierra another reason to hate me, I wanted to show her that I was a changed man and this would make her think otherwise but Ava insisted that she came too, she told me without Lily I might end up losing the case and with Lily assuring me that Sierra would understand as she had already explained to her that she didn't support her I agreed, Cassie came after agreeing at dinner with Ava and Bruce, I had to be by her side to make her feel comfortable as she was dying and I didn't want her to die sad.The custody trial went well; I got limited time with them, which Ava and Cassie complained about and even suggested we go for another trial, but I was okay with it. As long as I got time to spend with my children, I was sure those limited weekends were enough to f

~DAMIAN~I couldn't stop Sierra from leaving. I mean, what was I to say? So after she left the room, I followed her but made sure she didn't notice me, as I just wanted to see how Gilbert treated her without me in sight. I remained on the stairs and looked down. I could hear them from here, and it looked like Gilbert was drunk as she complained of being left here just to go for a drink.“I know you still love him, so what? I'm supposed to sit here and watch you drool.”“You're drunk; we will talk about this tomorrow,” Sierra said and walked out. Gilbert followed her right after rolling his eyes. Okay, I didn't like that they were having misunderstandings because both of them had taken care of my children when I was not around, but this somehow gave me hope, as Gilbert mentioning that Sierra still had feelings for me meant he had seen it.“I have to step up my game before the wedding happens,” I thought out loud, then walked back to the bedroom. I didn't need to lock the door since the

~SIERRA~I woke up from a dream and realized it was early in the morning. I yawned and then cleaned the sweat from my forehead. The dream felt so real. I quickly reached for my phone, texted Damian, and asked him if my children were okay. I knew it was just a dream, but I couldn't imagine anything happening to my children. I dialed the guard's number, the one who was in charge of their security, and was relieved when he told me my children were fine. I ended the call, stood up, and walked to the bathroom.It was a Saturday, I usually spend this day with my children, but today seemed to be another day as they were not here, and I couldn't go to them as Damian might think I wanted to be around him.It took an hour to put myself together; it was a Saturday, so I wore my casual dress and slippers. “Maybe I should do yoga,” I thought out loud as I tied my hair in a messy bun, with some strands falling at the back of my head. I purposely left some strands to fall on my face too.I did my ma

~SIERRA~I looked around as I remembered the detective's video call. Nana was at this location. My eyes searched for the house she entered, and I was shocked to see that it was the same house the officers were in; they seemed to be carrying out some investigations there. I felt goosebumps all over my body as if I were feeling cold when it was sunny. I jumped at the detective's voice.“I didn't mean to scare you; is everything okay?” “Yeah, I'm… I'm good. It's just so strange that Nana was here and then now a man dies in the same location. Do you think she did it?” I wanted to be honest.“Can we go to the car?” He pointed at my car. I nodded, then we walked toward the car. “I don't trust everyone here, this is a sensitive case; one mistake can ruin it,” he said as he got in the passenger's seat. I nodded in understanding. “I do find it strange that Nana entered the same room that was a home for criminals,” he said, pointing at a door, which was the house I saw Nana entering in that vi

~CASSIE~I can’t believe I’ve been working for her; most importantly, she's been willing to help. Why would she help me? Why did she do it? I had so many questions, but I knew she was the only one to answer them, and right now, they were not important as my life was at stake.I took my phone and dialed the woman’s number while my eyes were fixed on the little note, “Speak!”“I need help, Damian suspects I killed the doctor, and I…”“What?! You didn’t take a shower like I instructed you?” Even though her voice was forged with the microphone, I could now recognize it. The way she said the words, gosh, it was her.“I’m sorry, okay, I...I was so scared, and I came here early in the morning."“And you told Damian?”"No, I didn’t…he found out…he noticed the blood stains on…on my shirt.” My voice trembled."Okay, calm down; just get out of there and go to your apartment.”"What? My apartment? It will be easy to track me there. I need to leave Georgia. I need to leave these states. Maybe go t