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

message that Laura had ” taken care of the rest.” She

his hospital stay and handled the admission

an end, but the worries and questions swirled in Sophia’s

was a stark contrast to the grandeur of the villa they had just left. Harsh fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a

were painted a sterile white, and the floors were a cold, unforgiving linoleum. The place had that distinct hospital scent-a mixture of antiseptic and

had arrived at the hospital, where Alexander was waiting for them at the entrance. The

Sophia inquired anxiously as she stepped out of the car, her eyes darting to Alexander. He shook

hospital, its cool, sterile air washing over them as they made their way to the waiting area. Sophia’s anxiety had

of the waiting room chairs, her posture rigid, a facade of stone attempting to mask the turmoil inside her. Alexander, however, saw right through it. He knew her well enough to recognize the storm

you need anything? Something

offered, genuine concern

front, but the uncertainty of the situation gnawed at her. Her guard was cracking, and it was taking every ounce of her willpower to maintain

gently pulled her closer. At

ticked by, it became clear that she was grappling with the need for solace and

to draw her nearer, his hand offering a reassuring touch amidst the uncertainty

the harsh, unforgiving atmosphere of the hospital waiting area. The pale walls, the sterile scent, and the distant hum of life-saving machines weighed

her worry and anxiety intensifying 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 by

doctor clad in white stepped out, the gravitas of the situation etched into

stabilized him, but his condition is still critical. We’ll

her shoulders slumping as she heard the

her eyes seeking confirmation. The doctor nodded, a glimmer of compassion in his eyes. “Family members are still

washing over her.

the matter at hand She

“Sophia, I need to return to the villa to handle some matters. Maestro is in capable hands here, and

of his 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, a reassurance that she clung

things at

and Oliver to wait in the uneasy stillness of the waiting room. It was a night filled with questions and

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