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Only Regrets Chapter 33
The Grand Ballroom at the upscale hotel is buzzing with the hum of conversation and the clinking of glasses as we enter, shimmering with soft lighting and elegant decor. As I feel someone's intense gaze on me, my eyes look for the person, and instantaneously land on Mr. Ethan Wilson, adorned in a black tuxedo, black shirt (the first three buttons are open), paired with black leather shoes, along with his silver cross pendant in his neck and analog watch as always; and his wavy deep brown long hair falling on his face, shining in the soft lighting. Small silver rings gleam from his earlobe. His mouth opens, locking his eyes with mine. He's stunned by seeing me. My own body responds to his gaze, my breathing increasing. Why does he show up everywhere I go? Does he follow me or something like that? The more I look into his dark brown eyes, the more I get lost. These eyes scream how much he wants to have me, and it threatens me everytime, the desire in his eyes that demands to be sati
Only Regrets Chapter 34
Jason leaves my hand in a hurry, while I turn quickly to see Aiden, forgetting about the pain I have felt a few seconds ago. His brows furrowed seeing me with Jason. Choking with emotions, I step towards him. “Aiden…Belle was just talking to me. We were not doing anything intimate,” Jason murmurs, like an innocent asshole.Pressing my teeth, I turn to Jason, a wave of disgust washes over me. “What! What did you say?” “I am telling him that we were just talking,” Jason says, a bitter smile spreads on his face. Truly disgusting! I understand very well what he wants to do. Turning back to Aiden, my eyes narrowed. His icy glare is piercing my soul. “Aiden…you believe me. Right!? Listen…” Before I can complete my sentence, he turns and leaves from there, not uttering a single word to me. My anger grows more, as Jason's evil chuckle passes through my ears. Storming towards Jason, I land a wild slap on his cheek again, leaving my hand’s imprint on his cheek. And then, I run behind Ai
Only Regrets Chapter 35
“What happened?” Ethan asks, his brows furrowed in worry. I don't want to tell him anything, otherwise he'll try to give me his shoulder to cry on, just like guys do every time. I understand the cunningness of boys very well. They can do anything to impress girls.Even if Aiden has hurt me, I still don't allow any guy—to give me his shoulder to lean on, or to cry on. “Not your business,” saying this, I step forward to go, but he holds on my wrist from behind. I wince in pain at his touch and turn to him, as he grasps the same wrist Jason has grasped before. He leaves my wrist quickly and holds on to my palm instead—of the same hand, raising it upwards in the air. My mouth drops open, as I examine the marks on my wrist closely, the small cuts where the nails have broken my skin, and tiny beads of blood dripping out from these cuts, staining the hand and the floor with dark, crimson spots. Ethan's jaw tightens, clenching his fists tightly, all he utters is, “Who did this? Aiden?” i
Only Regrets Chapter 36
Pulling the airpods from my ears, I step towards Ethan, trembling and sweating in fear. Jason's loud cries are echoing across the dark room, falling on his knees. His whole face is bruised badly. I can't even imagine how painful that would be!“Ethan, what the hell did you do to him? Have you lost your mind? Don't you feel scared of anyone?” I scream aloud in fury, my chest moving up and down, fuming with rage. Ethan doesn't say anything to me. Sitting on the sofa, Ethan reaches for a cigarette and a lighter; pressing the cigarette between his lips, he lits it up with shaky hands. The first drag is deep, the smoke filling his lungs as he tries to steady himself. His eyes are hard, unyielding, still fuming in rage, fixed on the ground on Jason has fallen. The cigarette trembles slightly between his fingers as he exhales, the smoke curling around him like the remnants of his fury.“Ethan, you are still silent! Seriously!” I growl.“Jason…from onwards, Belle is your sister. What is she
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Settling me on the passenger seat, Ethan shuts the car's door and walks around the driver seat. As he sits on the driver's seat, he starts the engine and drives away from there. “Where are you taking me now?” I ask.“At the hospital,” he says, averting his gaze to me. “It's not a big wound.”“It is. I can't let you go to the dorm like this. Your hand, your feet, both are stained in blood,” he states. I give up on fighting further, as I'm already tired from today's drama. My whole life has become a drama all of a sudden. Everyday feels like I'm the main character of a dramatic movie. I don't know what more things will happen to me in future. I'm not prepared for any traumatic experience, Jesus! Please, let my life go back as it used to be!As we reach the nearby hospital, Ethan takes me in his arms again. As he enters the hospital along with me, everyone's gaze shifts on us. They are making me uncomfortable. “Ethan, I can walk. Everyone's staring at us,” I whisper in his ear slowly
Only Regrets Chapter 38
Sitting on the chair, in central park, I'm reading a book, or I should say that I'm just staring at the pages, because I'm unable to focus on reading. For the last two days, I've just been waiting for Aiden's call or a text. Neither he called nor sent a text to me. Does he not even care about me anymore? It has never happened in our six months of relationship that he doesn't call me after our fight. I've not eaten anything in these two days. I don't feel like eating anything at all. I feel so weak, my limbs feel heavy and uncooperative. Emotionally, I'm on the edge—a mix of sadness, anxiety, and a strange numbness that has made it hard to focus on anything other than Aiden. Just then, my phone starts buzzing; glancing at the phone screen, tears brim in my eyes as soon as I see Aiden's caller ID. On one hand, I'm dying to talk to him; on the other hand, I don't even want to pick up his call. Struggling between the inner turmoil, I pick up Aiden's call a second time, but don't utter
Only Regrets Chapter 39
To my surprise, my phone starts ringing, making my pulse quickened. It's an unknown number. Picking up the call, I fly the phone to my ear, and say, “Hello!”“Sit inside the car,” the voice comes from the other side. “Who's that?” I ask, cocking my brows.“Your soon to be husband… Mr. Ethan Wilson,” he says. “What the fuck is that? Are you giving me an order?” “No. I'm kidnapping you. You're unofficially kidnapped Miss Dubois,” he declares, his voice sending shivers down my spine. “What! I'm kidnapped. Are you out of your mind? You can't kidnap me. I won't sit inside the car,” I shout at him. “Emily was there with you in the park. Right? I'm sure you haven't seen her for a long time,” he says. My temples tense in worry. Yes! I was here with Emily. In my heartache I completely forgot about her. I should look for her.“Don't need to look for her, Belle. She's safe for now, but won't be for a long time if you don't sit inside the car now,” he states. My eyes widen, and my jaw dro
Only Regrets Chapter 40
When I step into Ethan's penthouse along with Alex, Colin, and Sam, I'm immediately struck by its size, luxury, and elegance. The large windows give a breathtaking view of New York City, with skyscrapers glittering in the evening light. The living room is spacious, everything in dark or black colors, a sleek—black leather couch along with a glass coffee table. As I walk further in, I see Ethan cooking, in a kitchen with black appliances and a marble countertop with dark veining. Ethan's friends settle themselves on the dining table's seats. “Bro…sister-in-law is here,” Alex screams aloud. Why are they calling me sister-in-law? What nonsense!Ethan glances up into my eyes and gives a reassuring smile, but I roll my eyes. I can't stand this person for a single second, and I'm here at his penthouse now. What misery!“Sit down, Belle,” Ethan says, stepping around the dining table, placing the dishes he has cooked.“You kidnapped me. Why don't you tie me now?” I mock him. His jaw tighte
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