Semua Bab My Ex-Fiancé's Regret: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Genevieve’s povJamie was the first to notice the angry man, but he quickly looked away, as if it had nothing to do with him. I could tell he was trying to stay focused on tonight, our date, the most important thing for him right now. He had been waiting for this moment for months, and I knew how much effort he had put into making it happen.At first, I thought he had moved on from whatever had caught his attention, but then I noticed his expression change again. His eyes darted toward someone approaching our table. My heart skipped a beat when I realized the man was heading straight for us."Jamie?" I called, noticing how distracted he suddenly looked. "Is something wrong?"He blinked and turned to me, forcing a smile. "Nothing, I was just wondering…""Wondering what?" I asked, tilting my head slightly."How it would feel to have you as my woman."I felt warmth rush to my cheeks, but I quickly covered it with a smirk. "I wouldn’t keep my hopes up if I were you.""So, you’re pushing m

Alex’s povI clenched my fists as Greg's words rang in my ears."She's not the one at fault, Alex. Do you need me to remind you? You basically chased her out of your life with all the cruelty from you and your family."I swallowed hard, my jaw tightening. I hated being reminded of that."I'm well aware, and I'm sorry. You don’t have to throw it in my face," I muttered."Then you should know this is a bad strategy."I exhaled sharply, shaking my head. "I'm still going to do what I want."Greg scoffed. "So you don’t actually want her back? I thought you did."I hesitated. The truth was, I didn’t know what I wanted anymore."But I know one thing," I said, leaning forward. "She won’t have a choice. She’ll have to deal with me again, whether she likes it or not. And then… I’ll decide if I even want her back."Greg’s eyes darkened. "You always do this, Alex. You make reckless decisions, thinking you’re in control. And in the end, you ruin everything—even when you mean well."I smirked, but

After ending the call with his best friend, Alex was still fuming. He needed to blow off some steam, so he grabbed his phone and started searching for the nearest club. Scrolling through reviews and checking out the options, he finally settled on one that seemed promising. It had good ratings, a lively atmosphere, and, most importantly, it wasn’t too far away.It took him about twenty minutes to get there. The club was buzzing with energy, the bass from the music thumping through the walls even before he stepped inside. Alex made his way straight to the VIP area, where he could have some privacy but still enjoy the vibe. He settled into a plush seat, and within moments, a waiter approached to take his order. Alex ordered a drink, something strong enough to match his mood.While waiting for his drink, he pulled out his phone and started scrolling through his messages. He wasn’t in the mood to chat, but he randomly replied to a few texts, his mind still preoccupied with the earlier argu

Bessie stared at Alex, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as the corner of his lips curved into a genuine smile. “Help you?” she repeated, her voice tinged with skepticism. “How? With what? Don’t tell me you’re going to blackmail me now just because I took 20,000 from you. Gosh, I shouldn’t have trusted you.”Alex raised his hands in a calming gesture, stepping closer to her. “Can you just relax for a second? I may be a lot of things, but I don’t go back on my word. Threatening you would be childish, and I’m not that kind of person. I’m serious about being genuine friends with you.”Bessie narrowed her eyes, still wary. “Then what do you want from me? What can I possibly help you with?”Alex took a deep breath, his expression turning serious. “I might as well just confess.”“You better do,” Bessie muttered, folding her arms across her chest.“I came here for business and was supposed to leave tomorrow morning,” Alex began. “But today, I ran into someone.”Bessie rolled her eyes. “What

"You know how much I care about you, and yet you went on a date with her? How could you do that to me, Jamie?" Her voice trembled with a mix of anger and hurt as she stood in front of him, her eyes blazing.Jamie sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Is that what’s making you mad? And how do you even know we went on a date?" he asked, his tone calm but edged with frustration."How could you do this to me?" she demanded, her voice rising. "After everything I’ve said to you, after I poured my heart out and made my feelings clear! How could you just brush me aside like that?""Please, don’t start this," Jamie said, his voice firm. "I’m really not in the mood for your drama right now.""Why, Jamie? Why did you do this to me? What does she have that I don’t?" Her voice cracked, and she looked at him with pleading eyes."Why are you doing this to yourself?" Jamie asked, his tone softening slightly. "You’re only making things harder for yourself.""Harder for myself?" she repeated, her v