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

Chapter 282

Chapter 282:

The cold of the water offered Noah only temporary clarity; it did little to extinguish the persistent, unsettling heat that simmered within him. Sadie collapsed onto the floor, curled up, her face hidden in her arms as tears silently spilled down her cheeks.

Eventually, she raised her head, her eyes drawn to the bed.

The warmth of Noah’s presence lingered on the sheets, and the air was subtly tainted with a sweet, cloying scent.

A thought struck her, and she leapt up, walking briskly to the bed. She reached out, touching the sheets that radiated residual heat. Remembering the odd heat of Noah’s skin when he had held her, she wondered if perhaps he had been drugged.

Stunned by her own suspicion, Sadie considered who might drug Noah within this estate. Could Kyla be involved? That thought seemed far-fetched—they were, after all, a couple.

Why would Kyla resort to dragging Noah? Such an action seemed wholly unnecessary.

torn between the urge to check on him and her own trepidation. Noah’s unpredictable

silence stretched from the bathroom, Sadie’s concern eventually

hesitant, met with silence. “Noah!” she called out more forcefully, yet the lack of

concern, she no longer

and unconscious, with water still cascading down on him and steam clouding the air. Instinctively,

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than she anticipated, making each step toward the bedroom a

managing to get him onto the bed, Sadie caught her breath, visibly exhausted. She quickly dried him off, her eyes fixed on his closed ones as her brows knitted together in

assistance became clear in

for the bedside telephone, dialing the butler’s number. “Hello, this is Sadie. Could you please call the doctor? I… I need a

it right away,” came

she awaited help. She frequently checked Noah’s forehead, her anxiety intensifying with