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His Regret, Our Irrevocable Goodbye

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1073    |    Released on: 19/12/2025

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ging interrupted the nightmare. The door burst open. It was Nu

with horror as she took in the scene: Leo crumpled on the flo

tie, are you all right?" Then she looked up at Ca

n. His hand, still r

asped, pushing myself up despite the throbbi

She held up a small, crumpled piece of paper. "It was tucked un

s snake. He recoiled, then slowly, hesitantly, too

jaw sagged. His hand, which had jus

ed, a horrified realizat

irens wailed, c

, scoffed. "What is it, darling? Ano

sob, gently scooped Leo into his arms. He looked at Leo's bruised face, his swollen arm, the

done?" He held him close, rocking him gently. Leo whimper

gency room. We need a trauma team for Leo, immediately." She then turned a withering

t? No! I'm not staying! I'm unwell! Calvin

ed at Georgia, truly looked at her, and the facade crumbled. The del

did this. You lied. You manipulated me." He took a st

lvin, darling, I... I don't know what you're talking about! My head

ing in the room. "Get out! Get out of m

ked at the weeping Georgia. "Madam, any further dramatics will be considered resis

then to me, a flash of pure, unadulterated venom. She

o follow the nurses as they prepare

I took a wild swing, my hand co

at me, his eyes filled with a desperate, pleading look.

crazy bitch! You think you can get away with this? You

cting with her face before she could touch me. A s

ed, his voice strained. "Get her a

ase. Give me another chance. I'll make it right. I swear to God, I'll make her pay

e papers, signed and filed just hours ago, were already makin

," I said, my voice fl

ng from his face once more.

antees me full custody. You forfeited any cla

ned his mouth, but no sound came

ou sow, Calvin. You chose her. You chose your grief. You

wheeling Leo out. Calvin tried to take

your son's mother or your son at this

calling Leo's name, his voice raw with de

ad made all the arrangements. A private ambulan

in Leo's new private room, was my phone. A dozen mi

the life we could have had. For the boy who had once looked a

g in his regret. He deserved

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His Regret, Our Irrevocable Goodbye
His Regret, Our Irrevocable Goodbye
“, I am Colleen Hoover, and I am ready to write. This story will be an emotional surgery, raw and direct, for the American woman who craves that gut-wrenching, heart-healing journey. Let's begin. I married a man haunted by the ghost of his dead son. I gave him a new son, Leo, and foolishly believed our love could heal his shattered past. But then the ghost came back to life. His ex-wife, Georgia, returned with wide, innocent eyes and a diagnosis of trauma-induced amnesia. Suddenly, my husband was walking on eggshells around the woman who broke him, while our son and I became background noise in her twisted play. The day he chose her was the day he destroyed us. After Georgia framed our five-year-old for desecrating his dead brother's memorial, my husband, Calvin, snapped. He grabbed Leo's arm and twisted it until I heard a sickening pop. As I lay on the floor bleeding, I watched him cradle Georgia, whispering comforts while our son screamed in agony. Over his shoulder, her eyes met mine, filled not with confusion, but with pure, triumphant malice. He had made his choice. Now, I would make mine. My fingers, sticky with my own blood, dialed 911. "I need an ambulance," I said, my voice surprisingly steady. "And I need the police."”
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