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Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 673    |    Released on: Today at 17:46

ntil she was sitting on the floor. The angry voices f

iation, the anger, the utter despair she ha

re body. She cried for her dead marriage, for the family t

r abdomen, and a slight

flying to her still-flat stomach, her f

ouldn't fall apart. For the

her father's voice, hesitant and plead

ying breath, and opened the door. She

s. "Jules, I know you're upset, but... yo

he asked

ect," David said, his voice strained. "It'

ompany can be saved. We're in the final review

hed, "is the one who ma

for the sake of your business, I should sta

ce was desperate. "Just wait until the project is settled. A

worth, Dad?" Julissa asked, he

e. "Please, Jules. It's not just for me. It's for the dozen

ing to gui

ing expression and felt sick. But at

or herself. An

no job, and she was pregnant. If she burned her bridges

ind a job, a place to live. Time to

aybe Haskell just made a mistake. Give him another ch

f the reality-she had to try

ut about finding the final proof

arewell ceremony for a marria

oarse. "I promise you. I won'

e spreading across his face. "That's great! I

him off. "For these three months, I

greed instantly. As long as she d

tly. If he still chooses them, then I'll let go co

phone and sent

ll wait for you to come bac

on to her father and a

ge, she didn't spare he

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Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me
Too Late For Regret, the Billionaire Cherishes Me
“Julissa stared at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test. After two years of a freezing marriage to billionaire Haskell Francis, she hoped this baby would finally bridge the gap between them. But just as she planned to surprise him, a gossip news alert popped up on her phone. The photo showed her husband looking with unguarded tenderness at a five-year-old girl, while his "widowed childhood friend" Anastasia leaned intimately on his shoulder. When she called him that night, he coldly claimed he was busy with a contract. Yet, through the receiver, Julissa clearly heard a little girl's sweet voice call out, "Daddy!" When she finally confronted the "happy family" in a department store, Haskell didn't apologize. Instead, his bodyguards blocked her friend, and he forcefully dragged Julissa into his car to protect his precious public image. "I will not allow my marriage to become a laughingstock." He flatly refused her plea for a divorce. Worse, he coldly informed her that Anastasia and the little girl would be moving into their marital home next week. If she didn't accept it, he would completely destroy her father's company. Trapped in this suffocating nightmare, Julissa touched her still-flat stomach, her heart turning to solid ice. Looking at the cruel monster beside her, she knew her days of playing the obedient Mrs. Francis were over.”