Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 11

The next morning, Charlotte woke to the sounds of the housekeeper bustling in the kitchen, the scent of breakfast drifting through the apartment.

Evander hadn’t come home last night. She could guess where he was–probably with that woman and her son.

She slid into a chair at the table, barely touching her food when her phone rang. Her mother, Rachel, was crying on the other end. “Lottie, I know things haven’t been easy for you since you married into the Winthrop family, but I’m begging you—please, help Hiram this time.”

That one line-“I know you’ve suffered in that family“-cut deeper than she expected.

Her mother knew, had always known.

Yet, when Charlotte told her she was divorcing Evander, Rachel hadn’t taken her side…

Charlotte’s fingers tightened around her fork. Her voice was rough. “I already spoke to Evander about it last night.”

She did it for her family. For herself.

“What did he say?”

“He said we’d talk about it another time.”

She repeated his words, nothing more.

“I knew you wouldn’t let this go,” Rachel interrupted, suddenly hopeful. “Don’t worry, Lottie–once Hiram’s situation is sorted, I promise, I won’t bother you again.”

Rachel hung up in a rush, as if afraid Charlotte might change her mind.

phone for a moment, then set it aside

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breakfast, her face giving nothing

was noon before Charlotte finally made her

at the nurses‘ station,

out little gift

it.

Mr. Howard sure

must be his way of showing affection–and we get to benefit, too! Is this what it feels like to be

up a box and walked over. “Dr. Sterling, this is just a little something for

glanced at the gift in Tricia’s

look proud and aloof. So she accepted it, murmuring, “Thank

and tossed the lipstick into her cabinet without

She took it, yes.

she’d ever use it was another

later, Tricia slipped inside, still smiling. “Dr. Sterling, do you know

her keyboard, catching Tricia’s probing

“Not really.”

just thought you two were close.” Tricia feigned disappointment, then brightened. “Well, if you ever need anything, you can

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for you. He’s really a great guy, you know. Last night, Hans had a stomachache,

Charlotte’s breath caught.

with Tricia last night, but she hadn’t realized it was because Tricia’s son

she’d been sick, wishing Evander would stay by her side–only to be met with his

chest, forcing a neutral tone. “Is that