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

Chapter 1132:

Yet the blood donation created a puzzling contradiction—until suddenly, the pieces clicked together with chilling clarity. How brilliantly calculated! Donating blood provided the perfect camouflage to deflect any potential suspicion.

A tempestuous whirlwind of contradictory emotions crashed through Alex’s consciousness—burning resentment intertwining with bewildering confusion and gnawing unease. All these feelings twisted together into an agonizing knot that pressed painfully against his chest.

In the adjacent room, Noah gradually emerged from the fog of unconsciousness, his awareness returning piece by careful piece.

A weak cough escaped his throat as he fought against his body’s protests. Muscles trembled with the effort required to push himself upright and maneuver his unsteady legs over the edge of the bed.

Crushing waves of dizziness crashed over him repeatedly, a direct consequence of significant blood loss. Each surge left him feeling dangerously lightheaded and alarmingly unsteady.

Stan burst through the door and rushed across the room to reach his weakened side. “Mr.

blood transfusion. “I was simply settling an outstanding debt. He rescued Averi. Now we’re even.” His penetrating gaze rose slowly, subtle threads of suspicion beginning

to my bedside? Shouldn’t your primary loyalty be directing

flickering across his usually composed features. He found himself caught in agonizing indecision, uncertain whether revealing Hailey’s calculated visit would be wise—particularly after witnessing the

sharp trill of Noah’s phone suddenly shattered the tense silence—Jack’s name

whose keen instincts never failed to read a situation correctly, executed

for your important call. Should you require anything

gliding from the room, ensuring the door sealed shut with

call with swift