All Chapters of MR BILLIONAIRE’S REGRET: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

~DAMIAN~It was the next morning. I was still in bed on my back, staring at the ceiling. I was practising all I was going to say to Sierra when we met today. This was my chance, and I didn't want anything to go wrong. Although the thought of Cassie in my life was discouraging, I prayed she would understand because as soon as Cassie gives birth to that child, I will run a DNA test, and if it proves to be mine, I will care for the baby and her, but not as a couple. I didn't yet know how I would make her understand, so I prayed for a miracle.Finally, after putting my thoughts together, I got up and walked to the shower. There was no time to run, as Sierra had already sent me a message. We were meeting at eight, and it was already seven. After the shower, I wore my professional clothes as I didn't want to make Cassie suspicious--if she found out I was meeting Sierra, it would be another problem, and I didn’t want anything to stress me—I needed to be in a good mood, as maybe Sierra was wi

GEORGIA, ATLANTA 2013~AUTHORS’ PERSPECTIVE~"Okay, meet me for a drink, then we can talk.”“I'm not meeting you now or ever, the only time I'll see you is in court, James.”“You are planning to go to the police?” James asked in a panicked tone.“Yes,” Damian angrily replied, “my parents' death won't go in vain, you will be punished.”“You know if you go to the police, then we will all be arrested, if I go down, you'll go down with me, you are responsible for their death, as much as I am,” James told him, which got Damian thinking for a second.“You tricked me!” Damian growled.“I only did what was necessary, I understand you are angry now, but still, you owe me. You owe me until your last breath, Damian, you signed for it.”“I don't fucking owe you. Listen, if you ever call this number or try to disturb me, I will report you to the police. I don't care if I get arrested too, but I will make sure you rot in jail. You and I know the type of business you run, so if I were you, I would ta

~GEORGIA, ATLANTA 2013~~AUTHORS’ PERSPECTIVE~Damian felt bad for lying, he was perturbed about where he would get a fake fiance because, truth be told, he was not engaged, and if he was ever to get engaged, it should be Cassie, no one else.Cassie, on the other hand, was happy, as then she would not be entitled to Damian, so with a smile, she said, “That's good, I wish you all the best." Damian was too shocked to respond, as he expected her to be at least hurt, but seeing her smile proved otherwise.“You wish me the best? Cassie, you are the reason I lost my parents, and that's all you're going to say to me,” Damian angrily said.“I know, and I'm sorry. I wish I could turn back time, but I can't. Things happen for a reason, okay? Now if you would excuse me, I have a wedding to plan,” she said, then turned and left. She didn't even bother to look back. Damian was stressed—Cassie was the reason his parents died. Of course, it was all James' fault, but Cassie started it. If it weren't

GEORGIA, ATLANTA 2023~SIERRA~I looked at the card carefully. No, I wasn't bothered about Damian getting engaged to Cassie—I expected that to happen years ago. I was shocked at the look of the envelope—its design was the same as the one I’ve been receiving the notes in. Did Cassie buy the envelope by coincidence, or was she the second person after me?“Ms. Reid, is everything okay?” Beatrice asked, and I nodded.“Yes, please go and prepare my handbag, I'm taking it today,” I told her, and she nodded and then walked out. I walked to my table, intending to take my phone, so I could call the detective to ask of any information they found about Cassie. As I remembered, I asked him to look into her, but a voice stopped me. “Nana?” I turned and faced her.“How are you, my dear?” She greeted me, and I faked a smile. “I heard you didn't wish the kids a good day today.”“Yes,” I sniffed. “I have the flu, I didn't want to infect them, especially Ingrid, you know how she is.” I lied, and Nana s

~SIERRA~Before I could say anything, Gilbert rushed to Damian's side and punched his mouth. “Gilbert?! Stop!” Gilbert was a gentleman, he never even shouted—this side of him shocked me.“How dare you touch my fiance?!”"Oh, you mean my ex-wife?” Damian was stubborn. Gilbert almost landed another punch on Damian, but Damian held him. They were now struggling, and all I did was call for help. Luckily, the security guards were not far, as they came running and separated the two.“Oh my god, Damian!” Cassie also came from nowhere as she ran to Damian, who was now examining his mouth, he had a little blood on the corner of his lips.“I'm fine, Cassie!” Damian angrily said to Cassie, who tried to touch his lips.“He's a monster, he should be arrested!” Cassie said, looking at me, “I'm sure she sent him to do this.” I only rolled my eyes. The security guards escorted Damian and Cassie out.I looked at Gilbert and sighed with relief, then walked to my chair, but turned as soon as I heard Gil