All Chapters of MR BILLIONAIRE’S REGRET: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

~SIERRA~I couldn't believe it. How could Damian and Cassie choose to go out on the same day and, much worse, choose the same restaurant as us?“What a coincidence,” Cassie said as she gestured to Damian, asking him to pull out a seat for her—yes, that was Damian, so unromantic, he never pulled a seat for you.“Cassie, we don't have to be here.”“What are you saying, Damian? Your cousin is here, why shouldn't we join them?” Cassie sounded smart, she had already pulled a seat for herself as she was already seated. Damian had no choice but to sit. “I see you guys have already ordered,” she said, and Ava nodded.“Yes, we did.” Ava sounded uncomfortable.“Oh, this must be Sierra's fiance, hello?” Cassie waved at Gilbert, and Gilbert returned her greeting with a smile.“How are you? Yes, I'm Sierra's fiancé,” Gilbert said, sipping on his water. “She's my soon to be wife, I'm the luckiest man alive,” Gilbert said, which made everyone at the table except Cassie clear their throats. I also si

~SIERRA~I took a deep breath. I was anxious. “May I?” The detective asked for permission to play the video, and I nodded. After a minute of scrolling, he played the video.A man who, by his walking style, I recognized as my father, walked in. He went to the cupboard, which I knew had his alcohol. He pulled out a bottle and poured it into a glass. After taking a sip, he took out his phone and typed something, but as he placed the phone behind his ear, someone came from nowhere and pointed a gun at him. It did not take a minute before he shot him. My father was not yet dead, as he struggled to get up. The same man who shot him helped him to a chair, and even when it was not that clear, I could see my father pleading, but the man didn't listen as he once again shot my dad, then he shot towards the window before he ran out. I covered my face, as I couldn't watch my father take his last breath.“Ms. Reid, I'm sorry you had to see that,” the detective said, and as I uncovered my face, he p

~DAMIAN~The night I found out Sierra was receiving weird texts, I made it my mission to find the person sending her those messages because I didn't want Sierra to worry about anything. That night, I saw that she was scared. I knew it was not for her, and after finding out that she had a daughter, I figured she was scared for her daughter’s life.After she left me that morning at the hotel, I made it my mission to find the culprit. I started with James—he has been disturbing me for years—I owed him my life. I thought he might be the one responsible just to spite me, but he denied it and told me he could not waste time on her. Even though James was a terrible man, I knew he wouldn't do such a thing. Of course, entangling with him is something I will regret till my death, but I knew he wasn't responsible for it. I then hired a detective to find more information and spy at Sierra's house and he found out about the mysterious letters she had been receiving. We luckily managed to get ahol

~DAMIAN~The little girl turned to me and smiled, she opened her arms as if waiting for me to hug her. I carefully approached her while she flushed her smile, she was exactly Sierra. I never thought one could resemble someone like this, but a voice made us stop as we were inches from each other.“Mommy!” The little girl turned and ran into Sierra's arms. Well, there goes my DNA.“Ingrid,” she said, picking her up. “How are you? I hope you haven’t given Aunt Ava any trouble.”"I did not and I didn’t talk about N...”“Good girl, now run to the car, the driver is waiting for you.”"Okay, mommy, can I greet Uncle Damian and say goodbye?”“Ingrid…”"Please, mommy,” the little girl pleaded as she put her hands together."Okay, but it’s just for a minute.” Sierra didn’t sound happy, and I understood her.“I promise, Uncle Damian!” She turned to me and ran into my arms. I kneeled to level with her.“Hey angel,” I said as I took her in my arms, but as our skin came into contact, I froze. I clo

~DAMIAN~I gulped down my drink in one go and exhaled at the burning of the alcohol down my throat. “You say you've seen her countless times,” I said, and he raised a brow. “Where?” I asked as I wanted to be sure he wasn't stalking her or doing all sorts of creepy things."Oh, don't worry, I haven't gone close to her,” he said, but I shook my head—I couldn't trust James. “You know she never even entertained me,” he sipped on his glass.“I know, but since you said countless times, I want to know where and why.” I looked at his face, and he looked at me too."Okay, I admit I might have stalked her, but that was it. I didn't go close to her or cause any harm.”“You what?!”“I sent one of my men to follow her, she was with one of your employees, yes, your financial manager.”“Ethan?”“Mr. Woods,” he confirmed, and I shook my head. How did he know everything about my company? “But I promise I won't follow her again, last time my man did, she looked terrified, and I hate to scare her.” The