Goodbye, Mr. Regret

"You just got off the plane. Get some sleep-I'll keep an eye on Daisy."

"No need."

She turned away, refusing to look at him.

"You look exhausted, Jessica. Don't push yourself."

His voice was already pleasant, but with that gentle concern, it was even harder to resist.

But words like that he'd never have said them to her before.

And now, she didn't want to hear them.

"It's pointless, Timothy. No matter what you do now, I'm going through with the divorce."

"I know," Timothy replied, lowering his voice so he wouldn't disturb Daisy. "I just wanted to do something for you before it's all over. I know you've been helping out with the housework, making donations, giving Carlisle and the others a chance. I know all of it."

Jessica lifted her chin, her eyes shining with unshed tears, but she refused to let them fall.

if

but could you just calm down and think about it for a minute? Do you remember something

am

gaze, then quietly repeated the words he'd once said to

of her, you're willing to throw away our marriage? Throw away your family?"

echoed the exact tone he'd used the first time he said those

think. That day she fell down the stairs, Kane called me and asked me to come check on her. I didn't have a chance to explain things to you. Every time I tried, something else interrupted. And by the time I finally got the chance,

was a sincerity in Timothy's voice

was looming, had

blame it on interruptions? You rushed to her side every time something happened, like nothing else mattered. Don't pretend it was

understand. We're married. No matter how much I care about her, she's always an outsider to us. Seven years ago, she saved my life. I

I might marry her—”

whisper was sharp, her words

about your

those memories were wounds-scars she'd only just begun

doesn't matter if you want to

together. There's no reason for you to be jealous of

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