Chapter 88:

Belinda drew a deep breath, trying to steady her frail, raspy voice.

“Belinda Nelson.”

Before she could continue, Kristopher’s irate tone sliced through the silence on the other end of the phone. “I’m outside the courthouse right now. Where are you?”

At the sound of his stern voice, a sharp pain jabbed at Belinda’s stomach once again.

She pressed one hand to her chest and gripped the phone with the other, doing her best to sound unaffected. “I’m not well. I’m at the hospital.”

Kristopher scoffed dismissively. “Not well?”

Just the previous night, she had enjoyed a spicy meal with Madisyn, returned home with Darren, and even found time to call and bother him. And now, she claimed to be unwell?

With her lip caught between her teeth, Belinda gripped the phone tighter. “I—”

the hospital

steaming milk after his breakfast. “Belinda, the milk from the café downstairs is excellent,

Darren could finish his sentence, Kristopher’s cold, detached voice interrupted. “So, you’re unwell because you’re with

her lip

were the one who wanted a divorce, and I agreed,” Kristopher snapped, cutting her off. “I’ve canceled all my morning appointments to meet you at the


in his Maserati outside the courthouse, Kristopher’s eyes narrowed ominously. “Belinda, I gave you an opportunity. We’re done

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glance

leaving just like this? Shouldn’t we wait a little longer

Marc, his chilling demeanor filling the car.

slightly and quickly corrected himself. “I mean, shouldn’t we wait a bit

sigh. However, within moments, his brow furrowed again in deep thought. He recalled that Darren had left Belinda’s apartment just after eleven

his eyes and instructed

hospital, Darren noticed Belinda’s pale complexion and hesitantly set the milk down. “Belinda, did I

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