Regret Came Too Late

Ethan kept his head low and remained silent.

Grace felt awkward standing there, but since she was close friends with Selene, she didn't dare just walk away either.

The sharp sound of a slap echoed down the hallway.

Damien clutched his face, the veins at his temple throbbing. He forced himself to smile through it, but his voice shook.

"Isn't it true, though?" he said bitterly. "I just don't get it. What do I lack? Every time you're done using me, you toss me aside without a second thought. Selene, what the hell do I have to do to matter to you? Look at him. We slept together not long ago, and he won't even throw a punch over it. He doesn't even care."

If Damien knew that Selene had also slept with Vincent, he would have completely lost his mind.

If he had to suffer, then everyone else should suffer too.

Vincent adjusted his glasses calmly, his voice steady as he said, "I respect Selene's decisions."

"Respect?" Damien scoffed, full of scorn. "More like you're gutless."

Selene took a deep breath. "Enough, Damien. If you're gonna lose it, don't do it here."

But Damien just shook his head, defiant. "No. I'm not done. Why do you get to treat me like this?"

Damien had been raised like royalty in the Jensen family, getting anything he wanted without ever needing to ask. The first real defeat he ever tasted was over his relationship with Selene.

He had spent his youth quietly burying his feelings, never daring to say them out loud. It was Selene who finally broke the silence, only to pull away just as quickly and draw a clear line between them.

Through it all, he had been the passive one-the one chasing and the one made small. Why should he accept that?

He stared at Selene, rage darkening his eyes. Then, out of nowhere, he let out a cold laugh. "You think you can cut me off and marry someone else? Keep dreaming."

He yanked her wrist toward him and said, "I need to talk to you."

her other arm. And just like that, the two men locked eyes

few steps away, Grace stood watching the scene unfold. It was an absolute mess of a standoff when Ethan's low voice

flatly and so unaffected it was like the chaos in front

arrived with a soft

Staying would've just made her

over at him. "Mr. Henderson, how about I order

looked up at her with a cold expression. "You really think

even register as food. Grace thought back to the five million dollars he had given her, then quickly adjusted her

chef from the restaurant upstairs and have them cook something for

chef on hand, even someone like him would

lingered on her face longer than necessary. It was

nervous, Tim silently rolled up beside them and took over the wheelchair without

had said something wrong again. Why did it feel like she

to spot someone she hadn't expected at

Andrea to stand in for her, it had touched one of Ethan's bottom lines. He had iced her out

Andrea had

trying to intercept

clearly forgotten the tension from last time. Blinded by Ethan's looks, she walked right up to him with a flirtatious

She clearly thought Ethan

of looking at her, Ethan raised his eyes

chill ran down Grace's spine. She stepped forward quickly, trying to pull Andrea away. But Andrea, clearly agitated, yanked

you promised I'd get to see Mr. Henderson again. You left me waiting in that hotel for over a month. Did you just

about Andrea once in weeks. She had been swamped with crisis after crisis. And besides, she had already paid Andrea ten thousand dollars to bail her out

be virtuous and claiming she'd never go near a man again? With that kind of money and

in Andrea's eyes said

Grace got it instantly.

A-list actor to shame. He'd stand out even in the entertainment industry And for shallow women, one look was

fell for him at first sight. Since then, she had been spinning fantasy after fantasy in her head, imagining some whirlwind

a month ago, she was awkward, desperate,