CEO Broke Down and Cried After I Divorced Him by Miss Rich

Chapter 0007

At the hospital.

The moment Dylan stepped through the door, Anne threw herself into his arms. She clung to him like a rag doll, trembling against him. "Dylan, I feel awful... I feel so terrible..."

"Where does it hurt?"

Dylan tried to push her away, but instead of letting go, she only clung tighter.

"Everywhere..." Anne moaned, placing his hand on her chest. "Especially here, it feels like bugs crawling under my skin-itching, unbearable. Mr. Dylan, please help me!"

Her behavior was clearly not normal. “I'll call the doctor."

"No, I don't want a doctor. I want you." Anne clung to him like a vine, her hands restlessly undoing his shirt buttons. “Please, Mr. Dylan, help me, I feel like I'm dying. If you don't help me, I really will die..."

As her fingers worked to undo the buttons, Dylan grabbed her wrists. “Anne, calm down..."

"I can't calm down..." She leaned in, trying to kiss him, whispering his name over and over, “Mr. Dylan, Mr. Dylan..."

Just as she was about to succeed, Dylan forcefully pushed her away, sending her sprawling to the floor. His resistance spoke volumes, even if he hadn't said a word.

A flicker of coldness flashed in Anne's eyes, but when she looked up again, only sadness remained.

"Mr. Dylan, do you hate me?"

Dylan didn't respond, nor did he help her up.

Instead, he turned away. "I'm calling a doctor."

Anne wasn't about to let him leave.

She scrambled to her feet and wrapped herself around him from behind. "I told you, I don't want a doctor. I want you! Please, Mr. Dylan, take me...”

“Anne, something is clearly wrong with you,” Dylan said, his lips pressed into a thin line. “You need to see a doctor."

"No doctor can help me. Only you can save me."

As she spoke, Anne began stripping off her own clothes. "Please, save me. I'm begging you."

shot through the back of her head, and everything went black as she crumpled

been hiding in the wardrobe, retracted the silver needle

helping Dylan—it was simply that she couldn't bear to watch the scene unfold. It was the kind of thing that could make

was that Dylan

woman he loved most. Suzy couldn't quite understand why he

arms and laid her back on the hospital bed before pressing the call button

what had just happened. "Is this related to the poison in

examination, the doctor

the poison flared up, nothing like this happened.

and thought about what the

had been no word from Red

her down—she hadn't even answered a single phone call. Desmond had

to be no simple

by a woman who had him in

jaw tight, Dylan commanded, "For now, find a way to alleviate her

began. "This poison is something

if we administer the wrong medication, it could worsen her

lips together before continuing, “At this point, the safest way to relieve

it comes to that,

not be safe

her dignity," Dylan muttered, his voice low as he looked at Anne lying unconscious.

wasn't that he wouldn't touch her—he

had gone to his office to deliver some documents he had left behind at home. His employees had mistaken

three years, and not once had he shown her

it came to Anne, he

to compare, but moments like this always brought it

even

a way

would have

and moments later, Dylan's

Anne, he stepped

just as she thought she'd made

Their eyes locked.