Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 220

The bottle contained almost twenty pills, and Helen swallowed them all. White foam bubbled at her lips as a haze enveloped her senses. She didn't know what to do. A sharp, excruciating pain shot through her nerves, her lips bit down hard. Pain, only pain. "It hurts...," she whimpered, her voice trembling and breaking into sobs. Time drifted by, her vision blurred, life unraveling like threads being pulled apart. Blood wouldn't flow back, the agony persisting. For the first time in her life, Helen felt lost, unsure of what to do. She sat on the bed, lingering for a long while, feeling the warmth slowly slip away. As the starlit sky dazzled above, she felt a headache, a discomfort that was beyond words.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital. As Helen slowly came to, she felt an uncomfortable dryness in her throat and her whole body was drained of energy. Staring at the white ceiling with a pale face, she noticed Selena sitting beside her. "Why did you do such a foolish thing? Do you know how worried your brother and I are about you?" Selena's eyes were slightly red as she raised her hand to tap Helen, but seeing her lifeless face, she stopped.

Helen's breath was weak; it was only after a day and a night of resuscitation that the doctors had managed to pull her back from the brink of death. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "Worried about me? Are you really concerned for me, or are you just afraid there'll be no one left to take the blame for Yvette if I die? Or is it something else?"

"Helen, how can you say that? Even if we ask you to take the fall for Yvette, it's only because of the child she's carrying-it's the bloodline of the Flynn family. How could we let him be born in prison?" Selena glanced at Helen with dissatisfaction and continued, "Besides, even if you were to end up in prison, your brother and I would figure out a way to get you out. We've done it so many times before, and we can surely do it again." Helen scoffed bitterly, "In the end, it's all for Yvette, isn't it? Mom, am I not your child anymore? Was all the love and doting you gave me before just a sham?"

Selena looked distressed, "Helen, how could you say something so heartless? You, of all people, should know how I've treated you."

came home crying, but all you cared about was playing cards and thought I was annoying."

a kid, have you ever lacked anything others had? When you said you were bullied, I went to school with you the next

very well that Yvette is the real culprit. Yet, you still want to protect her because of the child she's carrying, making me take the fall. But why should I? I absolutely won't do it. You saved me once, but I can die a second time." Helen's eyes shone with determination for the first time. She was resolute, "I trust that Shuyan will soon uncover the truth-she's already found Grady, and it's only a matter of time before the truth comes out. What then? How will you still be able to protect Yvette?" Selenas gaze

and I have already decided. Even if you are sentenced, we will do whatever it takes to get you out." Selena's

determined to protect Yvette,

want, but this

child. Clinging to a glimmer of hope, she asked, "What about Grandpa? What does he think?" In her memory, he had always been upright and principled, with a

understand your grandfather. When it comes to people he likes, he can be fair and even protective. But don't forget, you're not one of them, nor am I, or Yvette. To him, only the Flynn Group matters; maybe he thinks of your brother. Do you know what he said when he found out Yvette was pregnant?" Helen shook her head, and Selena let

all, it's the Flynn's bloodline; I will take good care of