His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 1012

Since the moment Evadne awoke, she had barely paused to rest, keeping a constant vigil by Thaddeus's side, her exhaustion palpable in every drawn breath.

Three days had passed, but to her, it felt like an eternity—a stretch of time that spanned months, years, even decades.

Each cycle of the sun and moon seemed to leech more of her strength away.

Although Thaddeus had been hurt before, even to the brink of death, and she had felt panic, fear, and desperation, this time was different. This time, she couldn't muster even a shred of the composure she had once managed to cling to.

Her fingers were entwined with his, the grip tight as if trying to anchor herself in a storm of fear that threatened to swallow her whole, bury her deeply, and suffocate her voice.

Evadne was terrified like never before.

The heavy, helpless feeling gnawed at her every moment, an unrelenting siege on her spirit.

In just a week, the once vibrant and proud Evadne had withered, resembling a faded lily, her skin pale and fragile, her form lost in the oversized hospital gown.

From dawn till dusk, Evadne would recount to Thaddeus their shared past, spanning from the age of eleven to eighteen, their marriage, divorce, and eventual reunion. Every vivid memory was laid bare, moments filled with laughter and tears, joy and sorrow.

once painful to revisit, now seemed

was part of those

she didn't have the luxury to

scared you'll wake up and not remember me," Evadne whispered, tears streaming as she kissed his rough hands, locking her

more intimate moments, Thaddeus would tease her, saying she was like a delectable piece of apple pie, warm and inviting, making him want

leaving her trembling, floating on a cloud of bliss before taking her to even

the world, such intimacy was rare, so he would settle

those impulsive kisses were merely expressions of a

touch had become

one who longed, who feared the loss,

seemed fate was

granted are bound to

Even if you forget me, it's

tears fell, soaking into his palm's creases. "If the cost of you

then I am willing