The Billionaire's Broken Wife Walks Away

rrage of texts from Sylvia. I ignored them until I was parked in my

looked at

have to understand. I

e. You know how he is. Wh

ng. I just... I just wanted to see if he could

ate attempt to shift the blame. The

king about him, always bringing him around me whe

actively avoided, the man whose presence was a constant source of my pain? I did that for

oss the screen, my r

t contact

screen, a lifetime of sisterhood was severed. The bond we had forged in the sterile hal

agonizing, but it was necessary. The lim

zerland flashed on my screen. I almost igno

erson?" a woman with a c

Ye

tely. Her latest bloodwork came back with some alarming markers. We think the stress from the... recent news

hanked the doctor and hung up, my hands trembling as I tried to call Syl

s personal assistant, a wom

I asked, my voice

er and Ms. Chavez left for Norway yesterday. They' re on

e off chasing the aurora borealis. I finally found a satellite phon

bright and cheerfu

w did you get

s serious. You need to come bac

ssive. "I can' t believe you. You' re faking a medical crisis just to rui

say another wor

the room pressing in on me. She thought I w

an. It was this. Her callous dismissal of the

other call. It was from a

ad tied all our fates together, had seen the tabloid

as d