All Chapters of MR. BILLIONAIRE'S REGRET; I WANT YOU BACK: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Emily's POV “You must be out of your mind to say such a thing,” Those words came out of my throat in rage and I could feel my voice trembling with fury. I clenched my fist till my knuckles turned white, my eyes spitting fire. “You're quite feisty, Emerald,” Ray spoke, his voice dripping with amusement. He slid his fingers into my hair, tucking it behind my ears as his gaze fell on mine Anger surged within me and the next thing I did left him speechless. I raised my hand and smacked him on the cheek, causing him to wince. With a scrunched furious face, he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled out his gun “I'm using you as leverage against Colin. If he thinks he can stand up against me,then let him try,” “I am not Colin's fiancé so don't you dare use me to threaten him!” I bawled, anger flaring in my voice He chuckled devilishly, his tongue running along his teeth in a cunning way “I have no concern about that. I know he loves you and would do anything to protect you. All

Emily's POV The air was thick with tension and my heart felt too numb to process what was happening. My face was a cloud of disbelief. I just couldn't think straight at the moment. I took my gaze to Logan and back to Ray. The icy determination in his eyes caused my heart to skip a beat. Would he really kill Logan? Would he really pull the trigger even after he had surrendered to him already?My hands were tied and my screams came out in muffles. I tried to plead with him to stop whatever he was going to do but he wouldn't budge. He was bent on getting rid of Logan.“Please.. please.. don't shoot him.” I pleaded, my heart pounding in my chest. He smirked as he turned to face me, his eyes glinting with amusement. “You sure love him, don't you? I thought he's your Ex-husband.. Don't tell me you still have feelings for him..” He spoke, his voice smooth and practiced, a hint of mockery in it. A soft raspy laugh escaped his lips, making my skin crawl. I clenched my fist and shot him a

Emily's POV ~His grip on my hand sent a tingling sensation on my skin. His fingers wrapped around mine, offering a sense of comfort and security. His touch was warm and gentle like a warm breeze on a summer day. Slowly, I settled on the chair in front of him, my eyes filled with a mixture of relief and curiosity.“Don't leave, Emerald,” He spoke while I nodded, biting my lower lips. I took my gaze to the IV drip which was attached to him to replace the blood he lost. The steady sound of the beeping machine cut through the thick silence. I tucked a strand of my hair behind my ears as Logan's eyes bored into mine. “How are you feeling?” I finally asked, gulping the lump in my throat. He slowly released my hand and sat upright“I’m feeling better now that you're here, Emerald.” He spoke, a warm smile tugged at his lips but they vanished instantly when he noticed the sadness lingering in my eyes.I wasn't happy that he got injured all because of me.. how do I repay him for this?“Are

Author's POV After the argument they both had, Vivian had to painfully watch Logan storm into the guest room that was opposite their bedroom. All her cry of pleas for him to forgive her infidelity fell on deaf ears and she couldn't help but feel hurt that everything was happening right now all because of that woman.If Emily hadn't returned to their lives, she knew that Logan would not have had a second thought about them being together. She must have bewitched her husband to come back to her. Not quite long while she was still lost in her thoughts, he had walked out of the room saying nothing except; “My guest will be here in a minute's time. You should do whatever you're told.” he informed her and was about to turn away when he added on second thoughts.“I have an event to attend right now. You should not look for me.” he mumbled before dashing out of the house.“Log—” Vivian tried to call for his attention but it was too late now, wasn't it? After all, she could now hear the s

Emily's POV It's been a week since I last heard from Logan. I should have called him last night but It slipped my mind, and now, I feel guilty. As I sat upright on the bed, I massaged my temples and exhaled deeply. The sun rays filtered through the blinds, basking the room in a warm glow.As I glanced at my phone on the table, a pang of guilt surged within me.“Why didn’t you think of calling him, Emily?” I whispered as I reached for my phone which sat untouched on the table.My thumb hovered over the screen, my eyes narrowing as I went through my contact list.Hesitation gnawed at me and I sank in a deep breath before calling Logan.The phone rang and after a while, he picked the call.“Hi, Emily. Good morning. How was your night?” Logan asked, his voice rich with concern.I fiddled with the button on my nightgown, my eyes fixed on the mirror in front of me.“My night was fine. How was yours?”“I'm doing great.” He replied “I wanted to . Appreciate you once again. And may I ask ho