Goodbye, Mr. Regret novel Chapter 315

The memory of Timothy tying her wrists, of how he’d forced himself on her, made Vince’s heart clench with a violent ache. He strode out of his office, barely able to breathe.

Marquis hurried after him, matching his pace as they rushed to Jessica’s small apartment.

The front door wasn’t locked. They pushed it open and hurried inside.

The bedroom door stood ajar. Vince almost burst through it.

The sight that greeted him nearly shattered him.

There was a heavy, unmistakable scent in the air. He was a man—he knew exactly what it meant.

Timothy’s clothes were scattered across the floor. The bed sheets were tangled and torn.

Timothy lay on the bed, shirtless, his dress pants hanging loosely off his hips. Even now, he slept as if nothing had happened.

Marquis immediately turned away, retreating from the room, unable to look any longer.

Vince’s hands shook as he unfastened his suit jacket and slipped it off. Step by heavy step, he crossed the room to Jessica. With trembling gentleness, he wrapped his jacket around her, shielding her torn nightgown and broken dignity.

Bruises—harsh, purple fingerprints—marked both sides of Jessica’s jaw. At the corner of her mouth, something white and dried clung to her skin. Her exposed flesh was covered in a chaotic patchwork of bites, kisses, and handprints.

Vince knew Timothy well. He couldn’t imagine Timothy doing something like this to Jessica—not in his worst nightmares.

Jessica hadn’t shed a single tear through it all. But the moment she saw Vince, tears spilled silently down her cheeks. Her body shook with sobs she could no longer hold back.

A vein pulsed in Vince’s forehead, threatening to burst. His fingers trembled as he reached out, wanting to comfort her, but he couldn’t bring himself to touch her, not after all she’d endured.

At Jessica’s feet, a paring knife glinted on the carpet.

Vince pulled his hand back. He snatched up the knife without a second thought, striding to the bed, rage blinding him.

He drove the blade into Timothy’s abdomen.