Too Late For Regrets, Mr. Billionaire (Brianna Meyers and Brandon Levy) novel Chapter 174

Chapter 174 Quit the Overbearing Routine

After their fight, Brianna blocked Brandon’s number, WhatsApp, and email.

Then she contacted her lawyer, preparing for the custody battle against Brandon.

She was determined to make every effort to stay with her daughter.

On Monday, the break room was filled with the rich aroma of coffee. Her coworkers gathered around, chatting about where to host the year-end party, laughter bubbling up all around.

Brianna played along with everyone’s suggestions, but suddenly, a chill crept up her spine.

The laughter died instantly, and everyone’s gaze snapped to the doorway.

She turned and locked eyes with Brandon, whose gaze was cold.

Brandon stood there in an immaculate suit, his tie cinched so tight it looked suffocating. His presence w. intense that it felt like the lights in the room dimmed just from his arrival.

Her smile froze, but she put on a brave face and stepped forward. Is there something you need?”

After saying that, she turned and made her way to her office.

As soon as the door closed, Brandon’s deep voice came crashing down. “Why did you block me?”

“I block whoever I damn well please, Brianna retorted, crossing her arms, her gaze icy and barbed. “Mr. Le don’t waste my time. Get to the point.”

Brandon took a step closer, his shadow looming over her. “Remarry me.”

Those words hit hard, but Brianna let out a mocking laugh.

“Who’d want to remarry you, Mr. Big Shot Levy? Are you really that arrogant?” she said.

His expression darkened further, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. “Is it because of Allison? Or is it Tristan?”

“It’s because there have been problems between us from the very start!” Brianna snapped, her voice rising.

The air crackled with anger, the tension in the room rising sharply.

his knuckles white from how hard he was gripping. A cold, mocking laugh slipped age, and now you say it’s just a personality clash?”

and for a moment, she was at a loss for words.

aid you liked me first. Have you forgotten?” Brandon shot back.

to a mocking smile, while his eyes seethed with bruised pride.

Too Late For Regrets, Mr. Billionaire

Her refusal to remarry had already struck a raw nerve, and that “personality clash’ excuse pushed hin the edge.

“Yes! I was the one who liked you first!” Brianna snapped, her voice trembling as her emotions spilled “But I regret it now!”

As soon as she said it, it felt like all the heaviness in her chest finally lifted. For the first time in forever truly free.

Brandon’s pride was crushed in a heartbeat. His forehead veins popped with fury, but he still clung to composure, refusing to let his anger spill over.

“Is that it? You regret marrying me? You regret having our kid?” Brandon demanded.

His relentless need to stay dignified and composed was exactly what had nearly driven her insane throu their marriage.

So many times, she wished he’d just lose his temper, shout, and argue with her. But he always kept his co leaving her feeling like she was the only one losing her mind.

Suddenly, she felt a wave of calm wash over her, like everything that had happened was finally behind he

“No, I don’t regret marrying you, and I definitely don’t regret having Kendra,” Brianna said, her voice stea and her eyes clear.

She looked at him, her heart finally at peace, all the resentment gone. “Honestly, I don’t even regret loving you. But what I do regret is losing myself for you, for this family, all these years.”

As soon as the words left her lips, she felt herself finally letting go.

She released everything-her resentment toward him, and the weight of her own past.

“Brandon, when things got really tough, I thought you were my only lifeline. I leaned on you, hoping you’d shield me from all the chaos,” Brianna said. “But I lost sight of the truth-at the end of the day, you’re the on one who can save yourself.”

Brandon felt as if he’d been hit by a bolt of lightning. In that moment, he realized that she might truly not want him anymore.

“Thank you, Brandon. Thank you for always preserving my dignity as Mrs. Levy all these years. There was plenty of pain in this marriage, but also plenty of sweetness. Let’s part ways gracefully,” Brianna said.

As she spoke, it felt like a weight had finally lifted from her chest. She felt freer than she ever had before.

to some dignity, especially since they still had to co-parent Kendra.

that moment, his pride suddenly felt like a joke.

his voice gentle and tinged with humility. “I know I haven’t done enough. ce. Let’s try again.”

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Brianna turned his hand over, studying the lines of his palm, just like she’d done countless times before. this time, it was for a farewell.

“Brandon, you’ve been a good husband. But you don’t love me,” Brianna said.

She felt like she was talking about someone else’s life.

“You married me out of responsibility, and you stayed with me all these years for the same reason.” She le a wry smile. “Late at night, I always wonder if I have never loved someone with reckless abandon, will my ever truly feel whole?

“Go and find that kind of love. Find the woman who makes you throw caution to the wind, who makes you for her like a moth to a flame.”

With those words, she placed a gentle kiss on his hand-a farewell kiss.

Brandon desperately wanted to tell her that she was the one he’d loved with reckless abandon, the one he longed to shield for a lifetime.

It was only now, in this moment, that he realized just how deeply he’d hurt her over the years.

But it was too late. No words could ever make up for what he’d done.

He wished he could lay his heart bare for her, so she could finally see just how much he truly cared.

Brandon stumbled out of her office, feeling lost. When he got into his car, he looked back at her office from afar, and for a moment, a bittersweet comfort lingered in his heart.

It wasn’t just because Tristan had proposed. Brandon knew his chance with her wasn’t about that.

He finally realized who mattered most in his life, and he knew he wouldn’t hurt her the way he did bef

Driving back to the office along the city’s ring road, Brandon squinted as the harsh afternoon sun stabbed at his eyes.

Just then, his phone rang. It was James, and his voice was shaky and panicked, barely recognizable. “Mr. Levy, Kendra’s missing!”

Brandon’s blood ran cold.

“What do you mean, she’s missing?” Brandon’s voice was icy.

His voice was so cold it sent shivers down your spine, icy and menacing.

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