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Too Late For Regret: The Unbothered Bride

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 989    |    Released on: 30/09/2026

ng dangerously as he searched her beautiful

id, cutting through his heavy stare b

s on a passing waiter's tray and

ing away from the noisy ballroom and

s when a rough, heavy hand cl

dark, recessed alcove beside the service exit, h

ed, leaning in until she could feel the heat

ades. His fingers dug hard into her skin, but she did

l. "Are you worried your investors will realize you feed your assist

jaw worked as his temper flared, off

tertainment," Basil s

rastructure deal. As my future wife, you are supposed to show so

laugh that echoed faintly in the alcove. "Your standard

his voice rising in toxic arrogance. "I

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t voice interru

inst the expensive carpet. She stopped two paces away, pressing a ma

ie said softly. Her wide eyes darted between Basil'

uck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, tilting her wr

et. It was heavily paved with brilliant-cut diamonds, sha

aught painfully

consecutive nights, drafting that exact tulip

it to Basil, he had dismissed it immediately, calling the design "amate

t in solid platinum, resting

y flicker of unease crossed his face. Instinctively, he took a

s shoulder, lightly caressing the di

or closing the St. Barth project," Hollie chirped. "

ing assistant and stared s

asked, her voice entirely

ed back in an instant to cover his momentary

his eyes. "If you want one so badly, I'll have accounting order you ten

she had loved and def

rospectuses, every compromise she had made to protect his

ok her heart, her ideas, and hande

ropping into an icy, unshakable calm. "It i

a violent snap, and stepped around him. She walked d

one commanding and furious. "Get back

ack. She didn't eve

heaving with deep frustration. He was the k

nance and punish Alex for her

chest, and kissed her roughly on the mouth, right there in t

f the club, she caught a glimpse of their

ded a twenty-dollar bill to the vale

rted the engine, and pulled out

ntrol on her steering wheel

enior paralegal answered. "Draft an unconditional termination of

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Too Late For Regret: The Unbothered Bride
Too Late For Regret: The Unbothered Bride
“Alex was standing in a VIP bridal boutique, getting fitted for a million-dollar custom gown paid for by her billionaire tech CEO fiancé. They had been together for eight years, building his empire from a cold studio apartment to Wall Street. But while she was suffocating in French lace, her phone buzzed with an Instagram post from his executive assistant, Hollie. It was a beach photo in St. Barts. In the reflection of Hollie's sunglasses, Alex clearly saw Basil-the man who had just texted her that he was trapped in a New York blizzard for emergency board meetings. When Basil returned, he didn't even try to hide his betrayal. At a high-society gala, Alex caught them making out behind a velvet curtain, with Basil feeding Hollie dessert and promising her executive suites. The final straw came during her last dress fitting. Basil brought Hollie along, mocked Alex's custom gown as boring, and bought Hollie an ultra-revealing bridal sample to try on right in front of her. When Alex threw a glass of champagne in the assistant's face, Basil flew into a rage. He shoved Alex violently to the marble floor, severely injuring her elbow. "Get on your knees and apologize," he snarled, standing over her. "Or the wedding is off. Let's see how long you survive in this city without my capital." He truly believed that eight years of her silent sacrifices and brilliant legal work were just stepping stones for his ego. He thought that without his wealth, she was just an insecure, helpless woman who would cry in an empty mansion and beg for his mercy. But Basil forgot one crucial detail: Alex wasn't just his fiancée, she was an apex corporate litigator. She didn't shed a single tear. Instead, she packed her bags, threw his first promise ring down the trash chute, and walked into his favorite Michelin-starred restaurant three days later to serve him with papers for a total asset partition.”