Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 159

Chapter 151

Did she really have no choice but to surrender to Timothy, to accept all his decisions without question?

No. She couldn't just sit back and wait for fate to crush her.

Jessica squared her shoulders and strode toward the pirate ship ride.

By now, after a few minutes, the ride had come to a stop.

Sheila was clutching her chest, her face almost ghostly pale.

Henry, who looked so much like a young Timothy, was gazing at her with open worry and guilt. "Miss Sheila, are you okay? This is all my fault. I shouldn't have asked you to ride with me-the ship went so high, I was terrified myself."

Timothy unbuckled his seatbelt, his eyes gentle. "Are you hurt?"

"Timothy, I... my legs... I can't seem to stand up..."

a practiced flutter of her lashes, she rolled her eyes

"Miss Sheila!"

"Sheila!"

together, their concern

her with effortless grace—a fairy-tale rescue, so smooth and natural it was impossible not

limp in his arms, moving with urgent

in a panic, half-ran to keep up, choking back

his voice unwavering, though there was

up-and there

Sheila, but he

stepped in front of them, signing, "I need

Herbert into this mess. The divorce was between her and Timothy. If he

can't you see Miss Sheila's passed out? Can't

tone icy. "Even a six-year-old knows better than this. Move

punctuated the command with

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