Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 49

He arrived at Jessica's hotel in record time.

As soon as he pushed the car door open and stepped out, he spotted Jessica emerging from the lobby.

The man who had given her the voice-emitting necklace was waving to her across the drive.

When Jessica reached the car, the man-Herbert-opened the passenger door for her with exaggerated courtesy.

Jessica's smile was dazzling.

A surge of anger overwhelmed Timothy, darkening his expression in an instant.

He strode forward, shouldered Herbert aside, and, with one swift motion, pulled Jessica into his arms.

Their eyes met-Timothy and Herbert-and sparks seemed to crackle in the air between them.

A subtle scent of cologne and tobacco wafted toward Jessica. She looked up. Timothy's gaze was icy as he stared Herbert down.

"Excuse me," Timothy's voice was low and refined, but the underlying dominance was unmistakable, "but aren't you aware she's a married woman?"

Herbert pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose and gave a lazy, irreverent grin.

"Jessica and I grew up together. It's just a friendly meeting-no need to let your imagination run wild."

calling Jessica "Mute." He had hated it then, and hearing

embrace, trying to

tightened his hold, refusing to let her go. Timothy fixed Herbert with a mocking, chilling smile. "Childhood friend-how convenient. I don't care who you are. She's my wife. From now on, stay away from

weight to those

Jessica back toward his car. Herbert took a few steps after them, his brows

passenger seat and slammed

he hit the gas, tearing away from the hotel and heading

he parked, either-stomping on the brake. Jessica jolted forward from the force, but the

thick with tension, the anger

frosty glance, then climbed

car and yanked open the

"Get out."

ahead,

his jaw, his gaze hard as steel. "You're not

Bang!

door shut with a

away without a

to

a chance to shower after staying up all night to care for Henry, and he felt

shower, he stood