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.

long, she'd always greeted him with laughter and

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

had slowly faded-replaced

to shake his hand off, but he wouldn't

pulled her into his arms, tugging her closer despite the cast still strapped to his leg-he didn't care. He just wanted to hold her, to feel her

overpower her for long. She pushed him away, struggling out

brow furrowed in

Jessy. I don't want to fight. Can't

was too

mattered to

hadn't given

he'd actually gone out to order her a cake, She'd started doubting her suspicions, ready to make

their son told the hospital

gone on a business

Mabel, watching TV, saw them together and

Sheila to answer while

never

City, caught in a thunderstorm, the only person

plea for

Instead,

get

airport for