The Billionaire's Regret

Chapter 232

Wyatt is so drunk in a club that he wouldn’t be able to stand up from the couch. A lot of bottled alcohol is o n the floor already. He was so drunk. Wasted rather. One of the waiter ask for an assistance since he wasn’t yet finish with his drinks. Some of them hold him and sober him. “Call my wife, please…” Wyatt pleads. “S-Sir… you are so drunk, please sober up,” One of the waiter pleads. He doesn’t stop. So, the waiter that was holding him, pulled his phone. Good think, there’s no password in his phone and that the waiter could able to dial Ivy’s number. After a few minutes, Ivy answered. “H-Hello… Ma’am?” The waiter called. “My wife! That’s my wife!” Wyatt became wild. On the other line, Ivy knitted her forehead. “Hello?! Who’s this? Why do you have Wyatt’s phone?” She asked, nervously. The surrounding is so loud that she wouldn’t be able to hear it. “He’s drunk, Ma’am. Your husband is so drunk.” the waiter informed. Ivy knitted her forehead even more. “Location, please?” “It’s on the Floatsam Jetsam club, Madam!” And the call ended just like that. “Wait for your wife, Sir. She’s coming.” the waiter informed Wyatt that Ivy was coming. He laughed. “Oh, my wife is coming? My wife and I are divorced already!” he sang, drunkly. “S-Sir… we advice to you to sit down and sober up…” the waiter held his waist. He just knitted his forehead. “Get away from me! I have a wife. I want my wife here!” he was being wild and aggressive inside the club. The waiter shook his head because he doesn’t know what to do with Wyatt anymore. A few moments later, Ivy came, rushing towards his table.

“My wife… is here?” Wyatt exclaimed. “What happened?” Ivy asked the waiter. “Did he… drink all of this?” The waiter nodded. She didn’t even notice him. “Yes, Ma’am. He was here early in the afternoon and we tried to stop him since he was so drunk but he wouldn’t stop. He even dared us that if he talk nor tried to stop him, he will make a scene and that he will buy this club and fired us.” The waiter told her. Ivy scratches her forehead. She was so pissed and annoyed with Wyatt. She asked for forgiveness from the crew and that she was sorry on behalf of him. “I… ruined you… I broke your trust; I hurt you the most… your feelings,” he said, drunkly. His eyes were so narrowed that he couldn’t able to see her properly. “Let’s talk in your unit later. Don’t talk.” She muttered to him. He shook his head and held her arms. “N-No… I want to talk right now. I want to tell you everything. If I couldn’t talk today… I wouldn’t be able to remember anything of what I want to say and that I will feel so embarrassed again…” Ivy sighed. Her patience is not that long, and that she wanted to go home while pulling him, drunkly. “I-I’m losing my mind… when I lose you in my life,” his voice cracked. “I can’t even eat properly since you declare that I am no longer part of your… life,” Wyatt is crying while saying that. Ivy swallowed a lump in her throat but she just raised a brow. “I tried moving on, Wyatt. And you are still chasing me. I wanted to let go of this… feelings, but I couldn’t. I’m so fucking mad at you for mistreating me as your wife before!” she burst out. Wyatt looked down, so drunkly. His shoulder slouched. He wiped his tears. “Damn, I’m such a gay!” he scolded himself. “I wish, I wouldn’t let you slip on my hands… that I wouldn’t let you go… if I am not just a jerk… if I just treat you right, I would be able with you. I would have done everything for your happiness…” he said, crying. His voice was so cracked. Ivy’s cheeks pooled down with tears. She couldn’t stop herself from crying. Good thing, they went to a private lounge of the club. That they have a peaceful talk without noise. She closed her eyes and she could feel that her heart was beating so fast. She’s free to stare at him, the man she loves for her entire life. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I shouldn’t have done that… I shouldn’t let you slip,” he said, crying. “…because it pains me to see you moved on from me; it’s making my mind go crazy without you; that my heart shattered into pieces when I broke you…” Ivy’s talking to herself inside her head. If you just know, Wyatt… If you just know how much I wanted to hug and kiss you… Ivy said on her mind. Wyatt heaved a deep sigh, he felt so sober now. That he was able to see her clearly. That he wasn’t just hallucinating by seeing her right in front of him. He stared at the woman he love the most. “If you’re happy… that I am not legally your husband now, I will set you free,” Wyatt said, so lonely. “I will just watch you from afar; even if it pains me; I will just watch you walk away from afar. Walk away from the pain I’ve cause you…. walk away from the man who mistreat you…” Wyatt still stared at Ivy who was crying right now. He seated properly and Ivy didn’t even move. He hold the cheeks of the woman he loves and wiped off her tears away. “Hush now, love… hush now, baby…” he mumbled so softly. “I will just watch you from afar… that I will wait to see you smiling again…” he trailed off and bit his lower lip. “And even if means forever to wait and to even watch you, I will do it.” “W-Wyatt…” Wyatt tried to smile even if it was a faked smile. He’s still wiping her tears away. “I know… that I’ve done so much pain to you; that I caused you so much trauma in our marriage; I know that even if I chase you, woo you… you wouldn’t give me a chance already…” he stopped from talking and stared at her. “But can I even hugged you?” he added, his voice was so cracked. “Even if it’s just a tight hug, baby…” Ivy didn’t talk. Wyatt pulled her and hugged her so tight. That he doesn’t want to let her go. He didn’t wait for her respond and his eyes pooled with tears already. Ivy didn’t give him a hug. She didn’t hugged him back but instead, she just nuzzled her head on his shoulder. “I am so excited to see you… smile and happy, baby…” he mumbled, softly. “I want to fight for you even if you don’t want me now. This is my last chance. I don’t want to see you happy in any other

man… because if I saw you happy with that person…” he trailed off. Wyatt was crying so drunkly. He’s confessing to her. He was so drunk but still, he was sober up right now. “.…I know I am already unsuccessful to have you back in my arms again…” he added, crying and didn’t pull away from that tight hug.