Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 29

Seven years of marriage.

Could it really be because of that man last night?

Timothy's dark eyes seemed to deepen, almost swallowing the light.

He narrowed his gaze, jaw tight, and grabbed Jessica's chin, trying to force her to

speak.

Jessica's lips parted unwillingly.

"Are you trying to kill yourself?"

His voice was low, edged with a simmering anger he couldn't quite hide.

When Timothy caught a glimpse of her pale pink tongue, it was still bleeding.

Moving to the nightstand, he pulled out a few wet wipes and came back, carefully wiping the blood from her skin.

Blood was still trickling from the corner of her mouth.

His brow furrowed in frustration. He shoved the remaining wipes into her hand and, without another word, swept her into his arms.

They had barely stepped out of the master bedroom-crossing only a few paces -when Sheila appeared from the living room, a glass of water in hand. She stopped short, staring at them.

eyes flicked to Jessica's bloody lips, the cluster of bruises along her neck, and her robe slipping off one shoulder,

coloring her tone. "What

to the hospital. We'll talk later," Timothy said, striding past

the glass loosened; it crashed to the floor, shattering in a spray of water

so rough

at the mouth... that

turned out to be wild in bed. No wonder she got pregnant with Timothy's son so soon after

imagine what he

been for Jessica's connection as his aunt by marriage, would she

rushed Jessica to

her up, stopped the bleeding, and

her to avoid hot food and stick to liquids for

Timothy led Jessica back to

cold look. "You made such a scene, forcing me to come and get you myself. And now you act all innocent,

didn't understand a

raised her hands, forming the words

seemed to freeze

broad daylight, and then at night you

Patience?

tolerating whom,

brought his lover home, and he had

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