Crossroads

Chapter 91

“Get out. Get out, Claire, I don’t want to see you.”

Impatient roars echoed in the brightly lit VIP ward in the wee hours.

“I’m your wife new. You’re injured, I should stay here with you.” Claire’s voice trembled with grievance as she glanced at Kevin in the hospital bed. She bit her lips and raised her voice. “Stephanie already tied the knot with Dominick. Don’t cross him. He’s a real piece of work, capable of pulling anything off.”

The door suddenly swung open, and Claire instinctively turned her head, her face drained of color.

“Dominick. Why is he here?” she thought.

up angrily and was about to

Seeing Dominick suddenly appear at the door, Kevin, on the hospital bed, was startled for a moment, then sat up: rush to the door,

“Kevin, you’re injured. You can’t move.” Claire’s face flushed with panic as she hurried to the bedside, restraining him by the shoulders.

also hurriedly ran over, trying to dissuade him. “Kevin, you need to take care of

you, get out!”

at the bandages on his body, her heart aching. She hesitated for a moment

cold and vented her frustrations towards Claire, scolding, “I’ve told you before. You’re not fit to be Kevin’s wife. He’s hurt, and

speak and followed

by the door, their expressions grew even more complicated. Stella’s steps were heavy, suppressing her anger, while

was shut. The room was spacious, and the strong night breeze outside the window made the curtains sway. The two inside the room

around as if the man on the hospital bed didn’t exist. Finally, his gaze settled on the pitch–black night sky outside the window, feeling the

asleep. He lowered his eyes

cousin to utter a single word of apology, but some things needed to

thing he said

caused Dominick to tilt his head slightly. His deep gaze scrutinized Kevin’s indignation, and his

superiority since they were kids. There was no

himself calm. “Let her go. Stephanie is different from you. Her world is simple, unlike your scheming and fighting, I don’t know why you would make such an effort

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longer, roaring in frustration, “Dominick, what exactly do

owes me,” Dominick

Kevin in the hospital bed, he ambiguously said, “I