Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 466

Chapter 466

Chapter 466

Timothy pressed his hand to his chest. "I'll have your name tattooed right here- because in this lifetime, only you belong in my heart."

Not long ago, he'd told her he loved her.

And now, today, he wanted her name etched above his heart.

It was almost laughable.

Their marriage was already in pieces, shattered beyond repair.

Let him do as he pleased.

Without her medication, she would die.

When she'd found that box while preparing for the divorce-after every lawyer in town had refused to take her case—she'd been diagnosed with cancer. That was when she realized: maybe this was the only way out. The only road left that led away from him.

She'd tried. She'd tried so hard to change things.

But in the end, this was the path she had to walk.

The next moment, he spoke again. "So, I want you to leave my name on your skin

too. That way, we'll always be together, all right?"

At last, Jessica responded.

"No way!"

Death was the only escape she had left.

She wasn't going to let him leave any mark of himself on her, even after she was gone.

"Be good, Salome."

"Salome? Who's Salome?"

Jessica stared at Timothy in confusion. Did he have someone else besides Sheila?

"Sorry, slip of the tongue. Jessy and Salome both mean sunshine."

Jessica didn't buy it for a second.

But what did it matter who he loved? She just couldn't let him leave his name on her body.

dare put your name on

"Don't fight me."

was gentle, but there was a steel beneath it that

don't want your name on me, Timothy. Not even

leave him

he changed his

Zimmerman family know

an orphan, he could keep her close. But if she became the daughter of the Zimmermans, Vince

missing for twenty years; as far as he was concerned, Salome would stay

could only be

to get rid

photos that looked similar wouldn't prove

no one would ever

and if you agree, I'll take you

has your word ever

We'll go back now. When we're home, I'll call in two tattoo artists, and we'll do it together. I'll be right

home-that was what she wanted. Once they were back, she might finally have

"Fine, I agree."

in her eyes at

Timothy

the tattoo artists to

He fastened his

with

e care and

the

arrange for

to arrange for

fell, the helicopter landed on the

slow as she finally

takeoff, she drifted

couldn't help watching her the small crease between her brows deepening as she slept. He reached out, gently

Wow.

the crease returned, her features tightening with

twisted in

and pressed a soft kiss to her furrowed

didn't understand how things between them had come

decided to marry her, he'd never planned on letting her

desire to marry her had

even though they shared a bed,

been almost

that if he

got drunk, she'd tried to take care of him. She

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