Goodbye, Mr. Regret

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Bryant, but I'll be fine if I just stick to some light food. My brother and I are actually leaving tonight to visit our mother abroad, so there's no need to trouble a doctor right now. If I'm still not feeling well after we land, I'll see someone over there."

Mrs. Bryant nodded, her expression still full of care. "You only just got back today, and of course you should see your mother. She's probably been worried sick waiting for you. By the way, do your parents know you're home?"

"Not yet," Jessica replied with a smile. "I want to surprise her in person."

Middleton seized the opportunity to interject, "How about this-why don't you let Yates go with you? He can visit your mother on behalf of both me and Mrs. Bryant. I heard him say just the other day that he's got some international film investments to discuss, so it works out perfectly."

He turned to Yates, eyebrows raised. "Isn't that right? You're heading over there for those investment meetings?"

"I..." Yates hesitated. That wasn't part of his plan at all.

But Middleton's pointed look made it clear this wasn't a request.

Changing tack, Yates said, "Yes, I do have a few film investments to discuss. Vince, let's travel together."

Mrs. Bryant silently applauded her son-what a clever, perceptive young man, always quick to catch on to what his parents wanted.

Vince checked their flight details and had Yates book a seat on the same plane.

He knew exactly what Mr. and Mrs. Bryant were thinking. Letting Yates come along was a chance for him to meet Vince's parents and discuss the pending engagement. Jessy didn't approve of the arrangement, and neither did Yates, so having a frank conversation beforehand would make things much easier with the Bryants.

At 11 p.m., the three of them boarded an overnight flight abroad.

As the plane took off, Jessica felt her heart race with excitement.

She was finally going to see her mother again-the mother who had missed her so much that her health had suffered.

"Vince, I saw a picture of Mom at home today. She was so beautiful when she was young."

How else could she have had

Jessica had been through. But now, with his sister

Yates had booked his ticket last minute, his seat wasn't next to theirs. He ended up

spoken much to him all evening. The distance between

the meal was nearly over that Yates realized Jessica had no memories from childhood. That must be why, after living so close

years, she and Vince hadn't been together, yet their bond was instantly

Vince were always playing games with her. Now, it felt like they barely

he hadn't looked out for her the way Vince did. Even when he saw Timothy behaving badly, he'd

the start, willing

him? He'd just dismissed Vince's concern as meddling, telling himself that, as Timothy's friends,

was normal for men like him to have more than one

back, Yates felt

Jessica wasn't just anybody.

He, Vince, Timothy,

when they got into trouble.

among them, had

chat quietly across the aisle. When he'd first met her again, she hadn't spoken at all. Now, hearing

and when he glanced over,

carefully draped it over her, his movements tender and

hadn't had a chance

alone since

about Jessica's identity that

afternoon.

a

the right place for

conversation.

his chest.