Regret Came Too Late

Liam fought through the aches in his body and quickly moved to sit at the small table. Carefully, almost reverently, he laid out the stack of books Andrea had brought. There were more than a dozen of them. They were all thick, heavy volumes packed with real-world business case studies.

Andrea was betting on her future. The better Liam did, the better her life would be down the road.

"I'll read every single one," Liam said seriously. "Will Grace come to see me if I finish them?"

It would take him at least six months to get through everything. By then, Grace would probably be ready to let him out.

Andrea smiled sweetly. "That's what she said. She's counting on you, so don't let her down."

Liam nodded fiercely, his expression turning determined. "I won't!"

For the next three days, Andrea visited him daily.

Since Grace hadn't called to check in and the guards assumed Andrea's entry to the venue was authorized by her, nobody questioned it. After all, all she did was chat with him and keep him company-nothing suspicious.

What they didn't understand was how easy it was for emotions to form when two people were thrown together every day, especially when one of them was barely 20 years old, vulnerable, and desperate for comfort.

Grace's plan had been simple. She wanted Liam to reflect on his mistakes and learn his lesson. She had planned to check on him when his 20th birthday rolled around.

Meanwhile, Liam buried himself in his studies. Every day, he pushed through his physical pain, and every day, Andrea was there to encourage him.

Whenever he was about to break down, she would softly remind him, "Grace doesn't want to see you give up."

words carried him

the investment terms with Yasmine, she started chasing down new partnership opportunities

Ethan's name pop

His voice was

had more resources at his fingertips than most

she said lightly. "Is

beat. Then, he said, "Meet me at Velvet Eclipse

fast

"No."

hung up without another word.

just been hung up on

threw on a light touch of makeup and headed to the mall. If

like Ethan wouldn't even glance at a watch unless it cost more than most

a pair of silver-blue cufflinks that cost 200 thousand dollars. It was high-end enough to

the mall, gift bag in hand, when something else

strings for threading. Something about it caught her eye. She crouched down, intrigued, and started picking through the beads one by one.

onto a thin red string. It was more work than she expected-fiddly

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