After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife

#76 “Winning Someone’s Heart isn’t Always Easy.”

Alexander closely followed the ambulance, determined to ensure Maestro Paus received the best medical attention available. He knew the gravity of the situation, and his concern for their dear friend was evident.

Meanwhile, Sophia remained outside the villa, her heart gripped by worry and fear. She stared at the road where the ambulance had disappeared, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

Maestro Paus had been sitting right beside her, and in an instant, he had fallen to the ground, his frailty exposed. Her chest tightened with anxiety, but she forced herself to take deep breaths, attempting to push aside the haunting thoughts of the worst possible outcomes.

The significance of Maestro Paus in Sophia’s life couldn’t be overstated. He had been her mentor, her guiding light, and a cherished friend throughout the years. Their relationship held a depth of meaning that extended far beyond the realms of mere friendship.

As Sophia watched, a car pulled into the driveway, and her anxious eyes recognized it immediately – it was Oliver’s vehicle. Sophia rushed down the steps to meet him, her concern etched across her face. The look on Oliver’s face mirrored her own worry.

“Sophia, is everything alright?” Oliver’s voice was tinged with concern as he spoke through the car window.

Sophia barely took a moment to respond, her words tumbling out breathlessly. “Maestro Paus… he lost consciousness, fainted, and now they are taking him to the hospital. We must go immediately.”

Oliver’s expression grew pale, mirroring Sophia’s unease. He didn’t hesitate and gestured for her to get into the car. Sophia wasted no time in doing SO.

As Oliver sped towards the center of town, he questioned her urgently, “Do you know which hospital they’ve taken him to? There are at least three nearby.

Sophia, still reeling from the shock of the situation, cursed under her breath. “I don’t know… Alexander left right after the ambulance. I’ll call him.”

Her trembling hands retrieved her phone from her bag, and she dialed Alexander’s number. When he answered, the urgency in his voice was palpable.

“Sophia,” he said, his concern evident. “The Maestro Paus is already in the hospital, and my assistant. Laura, has taken care of the rest.”

Sophia’s voice wavered as she asked, ” Which hospital are you in?”

“Stone Medica,” Alexander replied. ” My family owns hospitals with the best specialists. We brought him here to ensure he gets the best treatment.”

accelerated through the streets with determination, echoing Sophia’s

the cryptic message that Laura had ” taken care of the rest.” She inquired, her voice trembling, “What does it mean,

for his hospital stay and handled the admission documents. We’re keeping a close eye on the

and questions swirled in Sophia’s mind as they raced to be by Maestro Paus’s

stark contrast to the grandeur of the villa they had just left. Harsh fluorescent

were painted a sterile white, and the floors were a cold, unforgiving linoleum.

was waiting for them at the entrance. The worry etched on their faces was

Sophia inquired anxiously as she stepped out of the car, her eyes darting to Alexander. He shook his head. “We’re still waiting. The doctors

area. Sophia’s anxiety had her pacing nervously, her footsteps

waiting room chairs, her posture rigid, a facade of stone attempting to mask the turmoil inside her. Alexander, however, saw right

you need anything? Something

he offered, genuine concern etched across his

bring herself to look at him. She was putting on a brave front, but the uncertainty of the situation gnawed at her.

support, gently pulled her closer. At first, Sophia

that she was grappling with the need for

nearer, his hand offering a reassuring touch

agonizing hour crawled by in the harsh, unforgiving atmosphere of the hospital waiting area. The pale walls, the sterile scent, and the distant hum of life-saving machines weighed heavily

as each moment passed. Her leg bounced restlessly, a testament to the storm of emotions raging within her. The silence hung in the air, broken only

open, and a doctor clad in white stepped out, the gravitas of the situation etched into his weary features. Sophia’s heart leaped into her throat as she rose from her chair, her eyes locked on the

of immediate danger. We’ve stabilized him, but his condition is still critical. We’ll be transferring him to the Intensive Care

sigh of relief, her shoulders slumping as

Sophia asked, her voice tremulous, her eyes seeking confirmation. The doctor nodded, a glimmer of compassion in his eyes. “Family members are still not

gratitude washing over her.

the doctor retreated back into the emergency room, Sophia turned her attention to the matter at hand She needed more information about Maestro’s condition, and she knew she had to

offered a stark contrast to Sophia’s emotional turbulence. He spoke with a reassuring tone, his concern was evident. “Sophia, I need to return to the villa to handle some matters. Maestro is in capable hands here, and you should take care of yourself. It’s been a long

departure, but she couldn’t shake the reluctance she felt. It was as if Alexander’s presence had provided her with a newfound sense of security,

voice tinged with a hint of sadness. “I know you’re right, Alexander. Please take care of things at the villa. I’ll try to rest early, but I’ll be back here as

reassuring glance, Alexander turned and headed for the hospital’s exit, leaving Sophia and Oliver to wait in the uneasy stillness of the waiting room. It was a night filled with questions and

side began to settle in, but she knew she had to be strong for Maestro