Too Late For Regret: My Hidden Billionaire

Chapter 7

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ed off her oversized sunglasses. Her face was a s

circle, a woman who danced effortlessly between high society and the crim

She walked through the howling wind of the helicopter roto

not move to stop her. Instead, they slightly shif

cked in a sharp breath. Her fingernails dug s

shade of gray. The Montgomery family had begged for a meeting w

ng the heavy military presence around them, she reached out

g spike of pain through Blaire's chest. It felt as i

't even call me?" Juliette pouted

didn't swat her hand a

eyes locked onto Blaire's pale

cross Juliette's lips. She raise

you for finally going blind and handing over such

e like a physical s

traight, desperately clinging to her dignity. "Your tast

nd laughed. It was the laugh o

stupid girl. You have no idea what

her arm through his, pressing her chest lightly a

ent" energy within Juliette's body sparked. It resona

f energy wash over his skin. He confirmed

e thumbs-up signal. The medi

r to take off. He would h

ft whipped across the plaza, tearing at Blaire's perfec

mborghini. She opened the door and made an exag

into the passenger seat of th

, letting her gaze lazily rake over Estevan from head to toe. A

pitched to carry over the engine noise. "This is exactly why I never

t out a monstrous roar and shot out of the plaza li

ormation and sped away. In less than s

wind. A sudden, terrifying em

lder. Blaire violently flinched, stepping away from his

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Too Late For Regret: My Hidden Billionaire

CHRISTINE ROBINSON Modern

“For five years, Daryl suppressed his terrifying Draconian bloodline to be a devoted, stay-at-home husband to his ambitious wife, Blaire. But on his mother's birthday, Blaire stormed in with a billionaire heir by her side, slamming a divorce agreement directly into the birthday cake. "This marriage is a liability to my entry into high society," she declared coldly. Her new partner mocked Daryl's mother with eviction threats, triggering a severe heart attack that sent the frail woman collapsing to the floor. At the hospital, Blaire refused to pay the life-saving medical deposit unless Daryl gave up full custody of their five-year-old daughter. Through the ICU intercom, she ruthlessly told his dying mother that Daryl was a worthless failure, causing the heart monitor to violently flatline. Daryl's sanity finally snapped. He had protected Blaire from the shadows, hiding his god-like power just to give her a normal life. How could she treat human lives like disposable assets on a balance sheet? The dormant volcano in his chest erupted. He signed the divorce papers and shredded her five-million-dollar pity check right into her face. "Within one year, your empire will crumble, and you will be on your knees begging," Daryl vowed. Then, he dialed a heavily encrypted number, summoning a fleet of black-ops helicopters and the city's most dangerous underground queen to bow at his feet, leaving his ex-wife trembling in the dust.”