Chapter 93:

Darren remained silent on the other end of the phone for a long moment before responding in a raspy voice, “No.”

Belinda had resolved to divorce Kristopher and sever all ties with him, which made it unnecessary to keep the cat they had raised together. After his brief response, Darren, wary of raising Belinda’s suspicions, quickly followed up, “What’s wrong?”

In her hospital room, Belinda clutched her phone, her eyes losing their glimmer of hope. “My cat’s gone missing… It’s wary of strangers. If you didn’t spot it last night, it might be hiding somewhere.” Her voice trembled as she fought back tears. “I’ll search for her again.”

“Alright.”

Darren exhaled in relief. “If you need help, just call me, anytime.”

“Sure.”

After the call, Belinda gripped her phone even tighter and shut her eyes, teetering on the edge of despair.

Why was life so cruel to her?

terminal illness, she had let go of Kristopher, her love of

of her

even that simple wish

might just be hiding. It probably won’t come out

Belinda with a flicker


and she made a move to get out of bed. “I need to ask Dr. Reid if I

magical tales on

spoken to Danilo about it,” Fred interrupted, waving his phone to show her the messages between Danilo and Marlene. “You’re cleared to leave the hospital. Why don’t you get changed? I’ll handle the discharge paperwork. Then I can help you search for your cat,

bit her lip, her anxiety giving way

“Wait for me here.”

minutes later, before Belinda could change, the door to her hospital room swung open. Fred stood there,

ward, Belinda donned

her arms through the sleeves, her abdominal muscles tightened, revealing the sleek contours of her stomach and smooth

of her belly was visible, it was enough to send a surge of heat through Fred as he watched

If you can’t find a physical diary, just use your phone to record everything. We can’t have a repeat of last night. You were already

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