Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 81

As Whitney spotted L lingering in the hallway, her heart quivered, and a glimmer of hope lit up in her eyes. She wondered if he was just being tough with his words but soft–hearted inside. But then she saw him draping his Jacket over Elaine’s shoulders with such care, and realization hit her hard.

It wasn’t about her all.

L hadn’t left because he was taking care of Elaine, who was soaked to the bone, probably needing to see a doctor.

Meanwhile, there she was, having been roughed up, aching all over in her hospital room, with not even a glass of water to drink because he’d refused to hire a nurse for her.

And from where she stood, it almost looked like L was pulling Elaine into an embrace.

What kind of sister was Elaine to deserve such intimacy?

A chill settled in Whitney’s gaze.

Pushing the IV stand, she slowly made her way out of the room.

Elaine, quick to notice, warned the man while taking a step back, putting some distance between them. It was a clear attempt to show innocence, but it only made her look more suspicious.

Whitney’s gaze turned icy. Suddenly, the cup in her hand felt too heavy, and as it slipped, it crashed onto her foot, eliciting a sharp cry of pain.

Ludwik’s cold hand reached out to steady her as he scolded, “Can’t you be more careful?”

He picked up the cup, and seeing her parched lips, a pang of regret hit him.

Did she need some water?

But Whitney heard only his irritation, a stark contrast to the tenderness he’d shown Elaine just moments before. Her displeasure surged, and she coldly shook off his hand.

His displeasure was immediate. He’d already set aside his pride with the gesture of a peace offering, and now she was pushing him away?

He wanted to spank her for her insolence.

Pressing down on the IV stand, he glared at her with a chilling look, “What’s your problem, Whitney?”

problem at all. I wouldn’t want to keep you

and Ludwik’s face turned

eyes brimming with feigned concern, trying to explain, “Whitney, it was because I was wet, so he kindly offered me his jacket. He didn’t mean anything by it. Please

the moment Elaine had clung to L’s wrist, to the subtle provocation in her voice, Whithey recognized the

emphasize that he put his jacket

knew she shouldn’t

stranded in the hospital room while tending to other women. The thought of her helpless situation in the hospital room stirred a mixture of

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expression darkened at her ‘I couldn’t care less‘ remark. In any argument, she’d retreat like a

Elaine, “Why bother explaining to her? Did she appreciate your efforts to get a lawyer for her? She clearly doesn’t care, and if I went

but a flicker of

don’t know how to appreciate

showed any sign of softening, he would smoothly reconcile with her. She shared a room with her ex, mistook Simon for her

she deliberately picking a

then declared, “Since you don’t care,

you can’t just leave Whitney here,” Elaine

furious now, his aura cold enough to freeze

IV stand, watching them leave hand in hand. Her heart

weary eyes closed, and dampness spread

choked up, her abdomen aching,

offering support. “Is that your husband? If you’d just apologize,

talking

through the buzzing in her head. With red eyes, she shuffled back

the hospital, a downpour

secretly thrilled, was pulled into

in Ludwik was quenched by the cold rain, and he released Elaine’s hand, his eyes profound and exhausted. “Go home

expression froze. He had said he would take her home, but that was just

He was using her.

a half–apology, “I’ll call you a

heart, but this was the path she had chosen.

okay, Bro. I just have a little cold. I can make

gaze fixated on the hospital’s second

her heart turning into a smirk. This evening had been a triumph. Her ‘kindness‘ was etched in