Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 9

Timothy was a man at the very top of the pyramid-every aspect of his life, from what he wore to what he ate, reflected his impeccable taste.

Determined to be the perfect wife for him, Jessica tried to master everything.

When their son Henry was born, she wanted even more to be someone who could care for him in every possible way.

Throughout her pregnancy, Jessica honed her culinary skills and poured her sense of style into decorating their home. She transformed their house into a cozy, elegant haven-every room spotless, every surface gleaming.

Yet, even with all her efforts, Timothy rarely wanted to come home.

It was Henry, instead, who adored her cooking. He was always praising her meals, insisting nothing he ate elsewhere ever compared.

Jessica used to think Henry couldn't even eat without her. But when she stopped making his breakfast and lunch for two days straight, he didn't even call.

It dawned on her that she'd overestimated her place in Henry's heart.

Just then, her phone buzzed with a video call. Carlisle's name flashed on the

screen.

A sudden thought struck her: it had been nearly six months since Carlisle last asked her for money.

Carlisle couldn't speak, but he had formed a team of animation enthusiasts, all of whom were mute, and they worked together on animated films.

their funding dried up and the team was on the verge of falling apart, Jessica came through for

managed to fulfill her own dreams, so she wanted to help others

answered the call and signed, asking

just heard from a friend that you went to the

gone to pick up her

to worry. Smiling, she signed, "I'm

little

phone away, Jessica

she'd poured herself into her family, never taking a single

without a wedding, without

Timothy took Henry to amusement parks or on trips,

cold he was, she

she saw him scribbling other women's names across sheets of paper, she pretended

ago, when he'd strode toward her and asked her to marry him, she

after the wedding that she realized he

by then, she didn't care. She was his wife. She convinced herself that

But...

her lips curling into

It didn't matter anymore.

she could live as she