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."

Anne thought she had succeeded, a sharp pain shot through the back of

unconscious, Suzy, who had been hiding in the wardrobe, retracted the silver needle that she had prepared

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

she didn't expect was that Dylan

loved most. Suzy couldn't

on the hospital bed

just happened. "Is this related to the poison in

a quick examination, the

last time the poison flared up, nothing like this

frowned and thought about

no

call. Desmond had been trying for days,

to be no simple

himself played by a woman

his jaw tight, Dylan commanded, "For now, find a

to be difficult..." the doctor began. "This poison is something I've never

about it. I'm concerned that if we administer the wrong medication, it could worsen her condition instead

his lips together before continuing, “At this point, the safest way to relieve her symptoms might be for you, Mr. Wright, to

"If it comes to that, we'll

might not be safe

least that way, she'll maintain her dignity," Dylan muttered, his voice low as he looked

wouldn't touch her—he just didn't

he had left behind at home. His employees had mistaken her for

three years, and not once had he shown her the respect a

Anne, he shielded her at every

like this always brought it to the surface, no

she even watching

a way to slip out

would have it, the opportunity presented

left, and moments

stepped

of the wardrobe. But just as she thought she'd made

Their eyes locked.