Lost Me Gained Regret

Edith leaned in, teasing him with a playful raise of her eyebrow, "What's the matter, not interested in marriage?"

"I have someone in mind I'd like to marry, not really into arranged marriages." Gregory responded coolly, his gaze briefly flickering inside. "Is Jane in there?"

I was standing behind the door, out of his line of sight.

Seeing the triumphant smile on Edith's face, I couldn't help but chuckle, about to speak up when Edith looked my way, "My dear niece, come here. My brother is looking for you."

I could almost see the confusion spreading across Gregory's face.

Standing up and walking over, Gregory's cool, dry hand took mine. He glanced at Edith, his tongue pressed against his cheek before he suddenly smiled, "Since when did my Jane become your niece?" Before I could reply, Bella wrapped an arm around my shoulder. Seeing through the teasing between Edith and Herbert, she couldn't help but laugh. "Because Jane is my daughter, what do you say?" Gregory straightened up instantly, his usually nonchalant demeanor faltering as he addressed Bella seriously, "Ms. Taylor, you're not joking, are you?"

"It's true, Greg."

I squeezed his hand, explaining, "It happened yesterday, but you didn't come back to Elmwood Villas last night, and I hadn't found the right moment to tell you."

-Though, even if I had the chance, I probably wouldn't have told him. After all, I was sworn to secrecy to win over his cousin.

Bella, amused by his adaptability, smiled. "So, from now on, you don't have to call me Ms. Taylor, you can call me..."

was quick to correct

and both Herbert and Edith were all

couldn't see, gave

tugged at

maintain his composure, said, "No worries, our relationship is so steady, calling her 'Mom' is

ahead and call me 'Auntie' while you're at

his throat, awkwardly

You used to be

dinner Bella planned to announce Jane's true

was skeptical, "Sis, Jane is

daughter you've finally found,

either works. It'll show everyone how much we value Jane, ensuring no one

"I've considered that."

my hand earnestly, said, "I just can't wait to tell everyone who my real daughter is. I don't want her to suffer in silence anymore." Herbert, seated in a leather chair, his normally serious demeanor softened by

my

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