Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 103

Chapter 103:

His words carried a note of reprimand yet were underscored by genuine concern.

Kyla clenched her fists, her nails pressing into her palms.

In her mind, if Sadie succumbed to her illness, all the better—she wouldn’t have to get her hands dirty at all.

At that moment, the master bedroom door creaked open.

Sadie stood there, her complexion ghostly, a sheen of sweat glistening faintly on her brow, her body emanating frailty and fatigue.

“How many times do I have to repeat myself? I don’t want to eat,” she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper, trembling with frustration.

Noah’s face softened immediately. He stepped closer, extending a hand to check her forehead.

“Are you feeling alright?” he inquired, concern lacing his words. Yet, Sadie turned away sharply, her cheeks shadowed with a mix of hurt and defiance.

of bitterness tightened her

harshness from Noah had left her reeling, not just emotionally but physically too, leading to complications in

he dared to show concern? Was she

voice cold and flat, slicing

nearby, unease written on

before turning back to

anxiety gripped Sadie’s heart, pulling a rash, desperate response

for great stories:

word escaped her lips with a tremor, betraying her

stay warm and sweat this

of a doctor’s

unveil her secret pregnancy, a revelation she feared Noah would never

her last beacon

brow deepened into a troubled furrow

a fever now. You’re clearly unwell, yet you stubbornly refuse

her eyes darting nervously, betraying her reluctance to

voice a strained whisper of feigned calm. “It’s just… doctors tend to pry