Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 85

Chapter 85

Hiram was stunned by what he’d just heard. When the shock wore off, fury took its place. He wrenched his arm free from Charlotte’s grasp and stormed up to Tricia, voice shaking with rage. “You liar! You’re the reason my sister got hurt! You promised you’d make a public apology, and now you’re going back on your word?”

“Hiram, don’t-”

Charlotte tried to hold him back, but it was too late.

Before Hiram could reach Tricia, Evander stepped forward and knocked him to the floor with a swift kick. At a signal from Natalie, two security guards moved in, pinning Hiram down.

“Let go of me! I didn’t do anything wrong!” Hiram’s voice cracked with anger and frustration. “If it weren’t for her, my sister wouldn’t have been attacked–she made it happen, I have the recording to prove it!”

Evander’s eyes darkened as he turned to look at Tricia.

Tears streamed down Tricia’s face, her voice trembling. “It’s not true, Evander. He forced me to say those things. He said if I didn’t, he’d kill me…”

“Miss Winthrop, I admit my brother was wrong to kidnap you. I can apologize on his behalf for that. But he’s not a killer.”

When she’d first heard about Hiram kidnapping Tricia, Charlotte hadn’t been afraid for Tricia’s life. She knew her brother–he would never go that far. Her real fear was that Hiram, reckless and impulsive as ever, might seriously hurt Tricia like he had with that college classmate, ruining his own future in the process.

“Dr. Sterling!” Tricia’s voice rang out, strong and clear. “I was the one who was kidnapped! Of course you’d defend him–he’s your brother!”

“That’s exactly why-”

his patience clearly worn thin. His eyes

ice.

crime. Are you really going to defend

was a crime, plain and simple. If Evander pressed charges for Tricia, Hiram would go

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say those things. I’m afraid he’ll use those recordings to threaten

to

desperately. “This is the proof my sister is innocent! Don’t touch

resistance, the guards eventually pried the phone from his grasp and handed

satisfaction. “Evander, may I

face flushed and wild. “Don’t

her!”

must be. “Miss Winthrop, if you’re truly innocent, why worry about the recording? If you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear. Why do you want

eyes. She despised Charlotte in that

she needed to erase. There was her secret deal with Mrs. Fontaine–she couldn’t let

a

you

grew even darker. Without hesitation, he handed the phone over to Tricia right in

Tricia’s eyes as she took the

think they