All Chapters of The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

KatnissI received a call from an unknown number. Without hesitation, I answered it.“Hello?”“Katniss, it’s me, Ethan,” said the voice on the other end.I shot up from where I was sitting, my heart pounding. “Ethan! Tell me—did you find Giselle? Is she safe?” My voice trembled as a surge of fear and worry overtook me. My grip on the phone tightened, my teeth sinking into my lip as if the pain could suppress the growing anxiety.It felt like my heart was being shocked with electricity every passing second.“Giselle... We found her. Jack and I got her to safety,” Ethan replied.A heavy breath I hadn’t realized I was holding escaped my lips. Relief rushed through me like a tidal wave.“Thank God. Thank you, God,” I whispered over and over, tears welling up in my eyes as gratitude flooded my heart.“But she’s unconscious,” Ethan continued. “She’s been admitted to the nearest hospital, in the emergency ward. The doctors are checking her now. I’ve sent someone to pick you up. Wait there, o

JamesGiselle had been moved to her own private room, no longer in the ER. Katniss was fast asleep on the couch, and Giselle remained unconscious.I decided to step out of the room to grab something for Katniss, but as soon as I exited, I came face-to-face with Ethan. He’d been waiting outside, probably for quite a while.I wasn’t sure why he didn’t just come in—perhaps he was afraid of another confrontation like the last one.His eyes immediately locked onto my face, cleaned and tended to by Katniss. He scoffed, the disdain evident. “You really have no shame, huh?” he sneered.“Ruining someone’s relationship? Shamelessly vying for attention from someone else’s wife?” he continued, his voice dripping with venom.I slid my hands into my pockets casually.“So what? You want me to apologize to you?” I replied, my tone deliberately provocative.Ethan’s attempt to stay calm unraveled quickly. Without warning, he lunged at me, grabbing the collar of my shirt with both hands.“I know it’s yo

James"I can’t find them!"Frustrated, I attempted to call Renata. On the third ring, she answered, her voice silky but laced with amusement.“James?”“Where are you?” I demanded, not bothering with pleasantries.“Why?” she teased. “Do you miss me?”“This isn’t a game, Renata. Just tell me where you are!”She chuckled lightly, savoring her power. “I’m not in the city.”“Send me your location. I’ll come to you,” I said firmly, not allowing her to derail the conversation.***I glanced at the parked car in the basement of the hotel. My jaw tightened as I recognized it—the criminals’ vehicle. Cleaned up, spotless. Not a single trace of blood or dirt remained.‘Are they here, too? Or just their car?’Snapping a photo, I quickly sent it to the local authorities, my message brief but urgent:/I found them./Taking a deep breath, I made my way to Renata’s room. I wasn’t sure if Scarlett was with her, but I wasn’t leaving without answers.The door swung open, and there she was, wearing a sly

Katniss“Sobs… Giselle…”I couldn’t hold back my sobs any longer.“What did they do to my daughter? Sobs…”“Katniss, calm down,” Ethan said softly, trying to console me. But how could I?“How can I stay calm, Ethan? My daughter… she’s dying!” I nearly shouted, my voice echoing in the room, but I didn’t care.“I know, Katniss,” Ethan said, his voice calm but authoritative. "But running around like this will only make things worse. Of course, Giselle is able to sense your tears and hear you cry. She would hate to see you like this."His words were cutting, but I allowed myself to look in Giselle’s direction again. Unconscious and so helpless she lay there. With cheeks as white as milk, lips verging on blue, I could almost hear my own soul shivering.My knees grew weak, and without another thought, I fell to the ground, ending up on the concrete floor, not even feeling the concrete floor through the despair that overcame me.“Katniss!” With a choking noise Ethan dropped down beside me.

Katniss“Scarlett, never in my life did I think you could stoop this low. For what? Love? You nearly killed an innocent child,” I spat, my voice trembling with raw fury. “You didn’t just kidnap Giselle—you poisoned her! Do you even want to know what her condition is right now?!”Scarlett remained silent, her lips pressed into a firm, unyielding line.“Because of the poison you gave her, she’s in a coma! Some of her vital organs are damaged, Scarlett! And you of all people know my daughter has leukemia. Your poison worsened her already fragile condition. She’s teetering on the brink of death, Scarlett!” My fists clenched tightly at my sides as I tried to steady my voice.“But you don’t care, do you? All you care about is the man you’re obsessed with. I know you hate me because I married Ethan, but why didn’t you direct all that hatred at me instead? Why did you have to involve Giselle? You could’ve hurt me, killed me, whatever. Just don’t touch my daughter!”I took a shaky breath, my c