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The Billionaire\'s Regret

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 555    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

key turned in the lock with a familiar click, a sound that now felt alien. Inside, on the kitc

hen he handed them over earlier, before I left for Napa. "M

plush cushions offering no comfort. The apartment, once our shared sanctuary, felt cold, filled with his lies. I finally let the tears come, silent sobs sha

Ethan walked in, looking pleased with himself, the orchids still

nothing was amiss. He placed the new bouquet next

ella... she has this rare heart condition. The doctors, they don't give her

so direct, flicker

Officially. In three days. I know yo

ation. For years, I had understood. I'd understood his long hours, his stress, his "need for space" which I

t not in the way he expected. No tears

Ethan," I said,

reat. I knew you would. She really nee

a vast emptiness. He leaned in to kiss me, a casual peck, but I saw a faint smear of Isabella's bright re

eck on her. She's very fragile." He grabbed his k

wept the orchids, both bouquets, into it. Then, I went to the bedroom and pulled out my suitcases. I started packing, methodi

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“I spent six years pouring my heart, my hidden family fortune, and my shelved art dreams into Ethan's Silicon Valley startup, "Innovatech." It was my birthday, and a velvet ring box in his jacket pocket made my heart race with anticipation. This was it – the culmination of our love, the proposal I'd been waiting for. But my world shattered with a single Instagram post: Ethan, on one knee, proposing. Not to me, but to Isabella Rossi, his lifelong "what if," at an exclusive Napa restaurant. The diamond on her finger flashed, blinding me with betrayal. He later breezed in, claiming Isabella had a rare heart condition, making her "dying wish" his priority. He then publicly humiliated me, appointing her to my suppressed dream role and framing me for corporate theft. In front of our colleagues, he slapped me, callously grinding my precious clay sculpture under his heel, dismissing my pain with a casual "sorry about the coffee." Six years of unwavering loyalty, reduced to a staged corporate scheme, an outright assault. How could the man I loved believe I was a thief and sabotage my entire life? The injustice burned hotter than the scalding coffee on my arm. With nowhere left to turn, my father offered a lifeline: Liam Hayes, son of the very venture capitalists who funded Innovatech. My path was clear: New York, a new life, and a fight that was just beginning.”
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