A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 23

In the silence of the hospital room, Matilda’s eyes flickered open, greeted by a blur of dim light that gradually cleared into a coherent world.

She took in her surroundings until the door creaked open, and a figure walked in, snapping her back to reality.

Yvan stood at the threshold, his expression a twisted tapestry of emotions that flickered across his face before dying in the depths of his dark eyes.

Matilda stared numbly at him, wordless. She had imagined countless scenarios for a reunion with an old flame–the world was cruelly small, and those you’ve loved deeply had a way of resurfacing. But never had she envisioned Yvan standing before her like this.

In a manner so brutally final, he thrust her back into the abyss of despair.

Sensing her silence meant she had no desire to speak, Yvan cleared his throat awkwardly from the doorway. “You’re awake.”

Matilda gave him a frosty glance, remaining silent.

He stepped forward, lifting her chin with a firm grip, and as he met her sc

unexpected pang of pain twisted in his chest.

smile playing on his lips. “Matida, I should’ve ended you five years ago. The

your part.”

sharp and clear, in response to his words. “Oh, how generous of you to spare

mocking tone

narrowed, her frailty masked by

her piercing stare, Yvan felt

the world. “Yan shouldn’t I be thanking you? You shattered my life five years ago, and

“What excuse are you trying to scrape

lose, backed into a comer. She shouted at him. “Ivan, just answer me this–if Rachel’s death had nothing to do with me, will you ever be able

his grip loosened, and he stumbled back incredulous. “What

had exhausted her “Yvan i don’t hate you anymore. I

once filled her eyes for him was replaced by a void, consumed

the more striking a man with the kind of looks that

years ago, she had been one of them, recklessly throwing herself towards his flame only to

no hatred, Just five years in jail.