Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 291:

Early in the morning, the chirping of birds outside the hospital window stirred RK from his restless state. A ray of sunlight filtered through the glass, landing on his face as he stood outside the ICU, his eyes fixed on Stella, who remained still in her hospital bed.

She hadn’t woken up. Why hadn’t she woken up yet?

“Doctor, doctor!” RK called out, his voice laced with panic. Soon, the doctors and nurses arrived to check on her condition. When they emerged from the room, they shook their heads slightly.

RK felt as though he had been plunged into an icy abyss, frozen in place.

“The patient hasn’t woken up yet, and there are no signs of improvement,” the doctor said carefully. “It’s possible… she may never wake up again.”

RK’s mind spiraled into a whirlwind. In an instant, he envisioned a lifetime spent caring for Stella, watching over her motionless form as she lay in bed for the rest of her life.

For the past few days, he had been by her side, moisturizing her lips with a cotton swab, wiping her face every morning, and applying facial masks every evening. But after three days in the ICU, she had shown no signs of waking.

one who can overcome anything? Why haven’t you

her, hoping his words might reach her. “Adrian and I are fighting. He’s stopped talking. What if he needs you to guide him?

custody of Adrian? What are you doing lying here? Don’t you care about him anymore? Don’t you hate me? Get up and hit

“Stella, wake up…”

name. The voice was faint, distant, like a far-off echo. She

is where

voice called

times, but couldn’t place it. She had been searching

she? Who was he? Adrian? Who was Adrian? RK? Who was RK? Was she Stella? Why couldn’t she see them? Where

endlessly, like a lost piece of driftwood,

her? Who would pull her

her side, using every ounce of patience he never thought he possessed. He had never shown this level of devotion, not even with Alia. But with Stella, he poured all his energy and care

softened. “Do you remember the first birthday we celebrated after we got married? I gave you a star-shaped necklace. You loved it and always wore it. When you left the Kingston house, you left it behind. I’ve carried it with me ever since. Would you like

it and took out the star necklace, the one Stella had cherished.