Lost Me Gained Regret

Christine had been on the hunt all day.

Finally, she found a place that ticked all her boxes.

If only it wouldn't rain, then it would be absolutely perfect.

"Oh, my back..."

Exhausted, she collapsed onto the couch as soon as she got home, too tired to move or think about doing anything.

But after a while, she forced herself up to remove her makeup.

While she was putting on a face mask, her phone on the coffee table wouldn't stop buzzing.

Picking it up, she saw the caller ID and let out a scoff.

Nope, not answering that.

And straight to the block list it went.

Meanwhile, Dailey was left hanging.

He had waited all day, and Christine hadn't sent even a single message his way.

Did she really not care about him anymore?

Was she really ready to reduce him to less than a stranger in her life?

Rubbing his aching forehead, he sent her a message.

"Tomorrow, 4 PM, at the Hillside Café. We need to talk."

never got

no notifications, no

if she'd received

...

through the slightly ajar balcony door and causing the curtains to

entwined

"We agreed, just this

making my cheeks flush. His deep brown eyes were filled

try on my dress early in

I

up early would be

show, at a certain age, too

smirked, his voice husky

I do something to make you think I'm past my

trap, I could

getting on, I can't overdo it. Shouldn't you, as my boyfriend, be

from deep within, "And shouldn't you, as my girlfriend,

...

That conversation went nowhere.

to respond but

in closer, his

I've been patient, haven't I? Now, can't you be a little patient

found myself

closed my eyes in the early morning, I was filled with

I was too drained

next day, as expected,

for the baby in advance; otherwise,