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."

the back of her head, and everything went

who had been hiding in the wardrobe,

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

didn't expect was that Dylan would

to be the woman he loved most.

scooped Anne up in his arms and laid her back on the hospital bed before pressing the call

the doctor arrived, Dylan briefly explained what had just happened.

examination, the

up, nothing like this happened. Now, it's

and thought about

had been no word

her down—she hadn't even answered a single phone call. Desmond had been trying for days, but every attempt had

to be no

first time, he found himself played by a

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

the doctor began. "This

the

continuing, “At this point, the safest way to relieve her

"If it comes to that, we'll

that might not

low as he looked at Anne lying unconscious. "I can't

touch her—he just didn't

office to deliver some documents he had left behind at home. His employees had mistaken her for the

been married for three years, and not once had he shown her the respect

came to Anne, he shielded

this always brought

she even watching this pathetic

find a way to slip out

as luck would have it, the

doctor left, and moments later,

waking Anne, he stepped out of the

quietly slipped out of the wardrobe. But just as she thought she'd made her escape, Dylan walked

Their eyes locked.