All Chapters of The Billionaire's Regret: Winning Back His Lost Love: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

KatnissGiselle sat on the edge of her bed, her face pale and weak after yet another round of chemotherapy. I stood not far from her, my heart breaking at the sight of her condition. James was by our daughter’s side, and Ethan sat in the corner of the room, his expression full of worry.Giselle gently touched her head, which was covered by a hat, and suddenly pulled at a few strands of hair that had fallen to the floor. Her little face turned white when she realized how much hair was gone this time.“Mommy... why do I look so ugly?” Her cry shattered the silence, her voice filled with so much pain it cut through my heart. Her tiny hands gripped the fallen hair, as if holding onto proof of her suffering, a suffering she never should have had to face.I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore. I rushed to her side and held her close. “Sweetheart, you’re not ugly. You’re so beautiful, more beautiful than any princess that’s ever existed,” I whispered softly, trying to hide the sobs that were

RenataNews of Katniss and Ethan's divorce spread quickly. When I first heard it, an overwhelming wave of anger crashed into my heart. I didn’t like it. I really didn’t like it.Their divorce meant a huge opportunity for James and Katniss to be together again. And that was something I could not accept. They were already bound together in a never-ending cycle, and now everything seemed to be falling into place for them.I sat in the living room, trying to calm myself, but the news kept haunting my thoughts. As I stayed focused on that, my attention was drawn to Scarlett, who looked far too pleased about this situation. Her wide grin—full of satisfaction, maybe even joy—only made me more annoyed.“You seem really happy. This is exactly what you’ve been waiting for, isn’t it?” I said, opening the conversation. Scarlett just stared at me, offering me a smug look.“Are you sure you’re going to get what you want? You really think you’ll get Ethan?” I asked, not hiding the jealousy in my ton

Katniss:It's been a few days since that man's arrival. I've already looked into who he is, who that man really is. Christopher Archer. One of the top 10 richest people in the world. How could I not be shocked? All this time, I thought my father had passed away because my mother said so. But it turns out I was completely wrong. I still don’t know what made my mother keep this a secret, what caused them to separate. I was still lost in my own thoughts until I could hear James’s footsteps behind me, and then he suddenly stood beside me, murmuring softly, "Are you okay, Katniss? You’ve seemed so down these past few days. I’m really worried," he said, gently cradling my head before pressing a soft kiss on my forehead. I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth he gave me, before finally looking up at his face, filled with concern. I tried to smile, though it felt so heavy. "I don't know, James. Everything just changed so quickly. All that’s happened... it’s too much. My disappointment i

James:I tried to open my eyes. I felt exhausted and even my muscles were sore as if I had been pinned to the ground with large stones. I smelled a familiar smell. I finally tried to open my eyes and my guess was right, I was in the hospital. Turning my head to the side, a faint smile tugged at my lips. Giselle was sleeping on my chest, her breathing steady. Katniss, on the other hand, was sitting beside me, holding my hand tightly even in her sleep.But my gaze didn’t stop there. Someone else caught my attention—Mr. Archer. My forehead creased in confusion."What’s he doing here? Did Katniss call him?" I wondered. But that didn’t make sense. Katniss despised him. There was still too much anger and disappointment in her heart toward him. Before I could think further, I heard a soft sound.“Emhh…” Katniss stirred. Her eyes blinked open, and she sat up straight the moment she realized I was awake."You’re awake?!" she asked, her voice sharp with shock.I smiled gently and nodded. "Slow

James:I never expected that Katniss would turn to me and put her life in my hands in such a way. What she said resonated in the very core of my being."You... Katniss..." I had a lot of trouble trying to create whole sentences. For the first time I could ever remember I found myself with no real response."In your family..." Katniss started speaking quietly, her voice heavy with truth and bitterness. "I know that there is a mastermind behind their cruelty, a sinister person who has filled their hearts with hatred and malice."I tightened my hands into fists when her words finally sunk in. I had an idea whom she was talking about all this time. Emma.”Emma,” she said with a sneer as if she was spitting out the name.For a second, the steel in Katniss’s expression gave way. “Regardless of all the suffering that your father and brother inflicted on you, deep inside you still harbor warmth towards them,” she said.Such of ch words awakened mixed emotions in me – resentment, and sadness,