Lost Me Gained Regret

But he was out of options.

Approaching Christine directly was a lost cause; she wouldn't even give him the time of day.

He needed an opportunity to sit down and really talk things through.

Clearing his throat, he asked, "So, got any bright ideas?"

"Get over this damn cold first."

Gregory stood up, adjusting his cuffs as he spoke: "You'll still have to help with my wedding, you know."

Dailey opened his mouth to refuse but then thought better of it.

"You're something else, always plotting."

Gregory shot him a look and strode off.

...

After days of endless searching, Christine finally found a venue that was perfect for a classic-style wedding, sealing the deal after lengthy negotiations. "Chris, have some water."

Merritt had been by her side these past few days, his show having just wrapped up and now waiting on news from other production teams.

Christine took the warm water he offered, "Where'd you get this?"

"Sweet-talked the lady at the front desk, she helped me out."

drank half the cup, feeling a warmth spread through

of taking care of people. Their

she should give it a shot

work out, they could

quickly dismissed the

guy, she couldn't bear to break his

as they didn't cross that line, parting ways

a good mood today, my treat, no

radiant, "You work hard for your money, Chris. Besides, I'm not picky. Whatever you feel like eating,

...

checked into the hospital, waiting for his recovery and also for

he couldn't completely ignore

back on her movements, always mentioning

dined at Vista

town's wealthy youth chasing

to dine there; hoping for a table on the day

But Gregory had connections.

reached out to Jane, who

was

his tablet

A voice stopped him.

"Dai!"

rushed in, circling Dailey, inspecting him

hospital? Weren't you fine after