Semua Bab Her Tears His Regret : Bab 1 - Bab 6

Chapter TwoAva’s POVThe house was eerily quiet, except for the soft rustling of my hands as I packed away the last remnants of my past.I stood in Lily’s bedroom, my fingers tracing over the framed picture of my little girl. Her bright smile was frozen in time, her eyes full of the happiness she had always carried. My chest ached, but I couldn’t cry anymore—there were no tears left. No more pain to wipe on.Slowly, I removed the picture from the wall, placing it gently inside the bag I had set aside. The bag was meant for burning. I didn't want to see anymore of it that will bring pain towards me.Every memory, every trace of the life I had built with Richard—I wanted it gone.I took a deep breath and walked to my room, grabbing my suitcase. My hands shook as I folded my clothes and placed them inside. This was it. I was leaving. I am no longer staying with a man who sees me as nothing.No more pain. No more suffering. No more Richard.With a final deep breath, I pulled out my phone

Chapter FourAva’s POVI watched as the man stepped out of the sleek black car, his movements slow and deliberate. His presence alone demanded attention. Behind him, two bodyguards stood at full alert, their sharp gazes scanning the surroundings.My breath hitched.He was tall, his posture exuding power and confidence. He wore a perfectly tailored black suit, the crisp fabric emphasizing his broad shoulders. A pair of dark-tinted glasses hid his eyes, but even without seeing them, I could feel the weight of his gaze.I swallowed hard as my father stepped forward, his expression unreadable. Then, to my utter shock, he did something I had never seen him do before.He bowed his head slightly as he extended his hand toward the man.I froze.My father never bowed to anyone. Never.I had seen him interact with some of the most powerful men in the country, men of wealth and status, and he always carried himself with unwavering authority. Yet now, in front of this man, there was a shift—a res

Chapter Six…Ava’s POV…A month passed quickly, yet every single day had felt like a test. A test of patience, of strength, of the will to start again.This morning, I stood in front of the towering glass building that housed Blackmist Company—my family’s company. The empire my father had built from the ground up. It should’ve felt empowering, stepping into what would soon be mine. But instead, my heartbeat was calm and cold, my face expressionless.No one in this building knew who I was.And that was exactly how my father wanted it. That's how he wanted it to be until the big day comes.Before handing over the reins to me, he insisted I start at the bottom, just like any ordinary employee. “To understand the business, you must feel what it’s like to build it,” he’d said. And I agreed. Because I wasn’t here to wave my name around. I was here to take what was mine and prove I didn’t need a title to do it.I adjusted the strap of my black bag and walked into the lobby. The chatter, the