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."

back of her head, and

in the wardrobe, retracted the silver needle that she had

simply that she couldn't bear to watch the scene unfold. It was the kind

didn't expect was that Dylan would

loved most. Suzy couldn't quite understand

his arms and laid her back on the

what had just happened. "Is this related to

quick examination,

nothing like this

and thought about what the doctor

had been no word

down—she hadn't even answered a single phone call. Desmond had been trying for

Anne was proving to be no

himself played by a

Dylan commanded, "For now, find

difficult..." the doctor began. "This poison is something

I'm concerned that if we administer the wrong medication, it could

to relieve

didn't hesitate. "If it comes

might not

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

her—he just didn't want

flashed back to a day when she had gone to his office to deliver some documents he had left behind at home. His employees had mistaken her for the maid, and from start to finish, he hadn't said a single word

married for three years, and not once had

when it came to Anne, he

this always brought it

was she even

find a way to slip out

have it, the opportunity presented

left, and moments later, Dylan's phone

avoid waking Anne, he stepped out of the room with his

But just as she thought she'd made her

Their eyes locked.