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The Billionaire\'s Regret

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 593    |    Released on: 09/06/2025

photo of my parents, a couple of art books, and a small, abstract clay sculpture Ethan ha

rown on her face. "Ava, darling, are you ok

sped dramatically. "Oh my go

ch device, supposedly revolutionary. She claimed she'd been working

missing?" "The new AuraBand?" "Isabella just had it!" Whispers tu

usiness and concern for

s right here! It's vanished!" Isabell

landed on me. "Security! Search h

o my box of personal items. As one guard lifted it, he "accidentally" fumbled, and the box crashed to the floor. My belo

y and scattered books, lay the s

riumphant gasp. "There it i

id steal it!" "Corporate e

this was a setup. Isabella's perfectly tim

roared. He strode towards me. He deliberately stepped on the lar

e suddenly silent office. My cheek stung, my

his face inches from mine. "You tried to

. He believed I was a thief, a saboteur. After six years, this is what he thought o

ing to drag me towards

, don't be too hard on her. Maybe she just... made a

And that prototype is probably worth less than the coffee I buy you all every morning.

ily. He grabbed my arm again, his fingers digging into my skin, and started pulling me t

'd mention our six year

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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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