Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 388

After a long moment's hesitation, Timothy finally let his hand fall to his side.

He sat quietly by the doorway, unmoving.

Even now, the results of today's paternity test left his mind in turmoil, refusing to settle.

The first time Vince had ever mentioned the soft pink heart-shaped birthmark on Salome's chest, Timothy's thoughts had flown straight to Jessica. Still, he hadn't taken it seriously. It seemed far too unlikely.

If only he'd gone ahead and done the paternity test back then-would things have turned out differently?

Jessica came out carrying a trash bag, intending to toss it out. The moment she opened the door, she found Timothy sitting right there on her doorstep.

Her brows creased; irritation flickered across her face.

He was impossible. He'd followed her here, again.

Jessica ignored him, dumped the trash in the communal bin outside, and turned back toward her apartment. As she reached for the doorknob, Timothy grabbed her wrist.

"Jessy."

His eyes were locked on her, refusing to let go.

These days, her face was devoid of smiles. Those beautiful eyes and delicate features had lost all their warmth.

for seven years. For so long, she'd always greeted him

her feel lesser than anyone else. She'd always faced life with a quiet

smile had slowly faded-replaced

hand off, but

strapped to his leg-he didn't care. He just wanted to hold her,

even injured, he couldn't overpower her for long. She pushed him away, struggling out of his embrace. Her

brow furrowed

to fight.

it was too late for

mattered to her

wasn't as if she hadn't given them both

gone out to order her a cake,

next day, their son told the hospital staff she

on a

saw them together and turned off

called him, only for Sheila to

never have believed

City, caught in a thunderstorm, the only person she thought to

her plea for help,

come. Instead,

get

the airport