Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Chapter 2049

Ronan trembled violently, struggling to remain conscious despite the overwhelming pain.

He endured every agonizing minute in that cell, dreading the even harsher conditions he might face in a high-security prison under Nathan’s control.

Meanwhile, Lucinda made a detour to Peace Mountain before returning home.

Although the gunshot wound hadn’t struck Graham’s vital organs, she felt a strong sense of responsibility and knew she needed to visit him before he recovered.

Arriving at the villa, she found Violeta removing the bandage from Graham’s wound.

Lucinda entered quietly and sat on a small sofa near the bed, silently observing as Graham had his dressing changed.

Her lips were pursed, and neither she nor Graham spoke, though he glanced her way occasionally.

Violeta concentrated on her task, creating a calm yet subtly harmonious atmosphere in the room.

The silence persisted until Violeta finished unwrapping the bandages.

“Honey, what’s going on with this injury? Is there something wrong with the medicine? How has it not improved after so many days?” she asked, concerned.

Frowning, Lucinda approached to examine Graham’s wound.

As she drew closer, Graham tried to shift away but reassured her in a hoarse voice It doesn’t matter.

It’s just a small wound.

not a big

pressed his shoulder, urging,

”

a week, yet the wound remained fresh, red,

no signs

it appeared more

Lucinda’s frown deepened.

you been

Graham bowed his head in

I tended to

soon insisted on self-care,

on helping, unaware that his condition had

”

a hint of peculiarity in Violeta’s

her gaze on

pang of guilt, kept his eyes averted, an unusual demeanor

this intentionally? You haven’t tended to your wound these

I’ve been applying medication to my

just that the injury may be more severe than I initially

of the medicine wasn’t sufficient,” Graham

unconvinced, countering, “You’re avoiding Violeta’s assistance, yet you can’t tend to the wound

you choose this course of action? How could you treat your wound like

Graham, contrite, nodded.

was thoughtless of me to