Forever Again: Billionaire's Regret

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ed to the wall

s face. The calming effect he wanted hadn't kicked in. Each scenario playing in his head was sudden

leeding with strong emotions and whiskey-or vodka. It all

clock again-2:15

king mi

able, unsure where to start his

cking himself up, he prowled towards the heap of

nothing, her sleep un

r prying eyes. "Oh, thank God," a

weight rested on his forearms, and

edge of the bed, watching his wife, Kacey, snore softly. A half-empty bottle

r children affec

t of Kacey was the bottle

t smeared her nose. Anger-hot and furious-surged through him. He wanted to scream, to shake her awake, to demand

cut

't her

own her sorrows like this, to

st of his life with. And yet, he didn't question his feeli

er surroundings-of his presenc

*

, the heavenly aroma of his wife's coffee inviting him. "We have to talk

up. Is this the moment? She slowly raised her evading gaze, "Wh

t, rummaging thr

coffee, I m

t what went wrong. He would fix things. They would go back to what they used to be. It w

ter, spilling a fair share as

wallowed s

talk about?" She s

ook a deep breath, the air filled his lungs with the scent of despair. As much as he wanted to, he kn

rm ceramic cup, and took

r?" He found some

searching for a plausible

u mean you

rinsing her cup. "I guess I left it out.

"Should I b

second. "I don't know wh

and he loved her; more than anything and anyone in the world. Her conscience always tugged at her heart when she'd wake up with banging headaches

ot bring her f

've been acting different lately. Leaving

o told you why I left the car out, I was..." she trail

to leave your car out god-knows-where. I don't know what you think you are doing, but tha

n of the great Monroe." She said sar

in. "S

like nothing happened, Leo. Don't you get

hugged her f

ion. She thought she had overcome this, but there was too much loss around he

e unthinkable happened: fire engulfed her car, razing her two precious daughters into nothing, but ash. The ag

le and stay sa

anything and everything for them to get back to what they used to be, but that was the problem: he loved her more than an

were my babies, not yours. I'm sur

t she needed to be alone.

is pent-up rage, only to be stopped by t

es

his brows at the cops

h mor

staring at th

d like to have a word with a..." he took out a

e. "Um, yeah... why?

her." He peeked behind Leo. "It will be really helpful for our c

ormation could you possi

use address also popped up. Can you please let her know we're here? To save ev

ehind Leo, "What

rrest for the death of Mr. Pa

htmare. Suddenly, the house felt small, a building envied by the wealthiest neighbors trapped him like a cage.

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