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

Chapter 692

She stared hard at this single photo, trying to uncover something more, but the longer she looked, the more her head ached. The pain felt like something tearing apart inside her, making her want to punch the wall.

Meanwhile, in Mia's room, Zachary held both of Mia's hands while his eyes anxiously watched the door. Half an hour had passed-why hadn't Sarah returned?

Mia continued struggling, her eyes also darting toward the door, quickly lowering her gaze to hide her concern from him.

Zachary took a deep breath, released his grip, and said flatly, "Cut the act."

Mia fell silent immediately. She wasn't sure how her brother had figured it out, but she could only close her mouth sheepishly. "Zach, I—"

"Say no more. I'm going to check on her." Zachary couldn't wait another moment. He stood up and left.

Mia followed right behind him. "I'm coming with you."

open the study door, he saw Sarah collapsed on the floor. He instantly panicked

the floor gave no response. He moved to pick her up,

stay calm. "I'm

his arms and rushed toward the

to process what had happened. She had been the one pretending to be sick to get Sarah to come over, so how

calm herself but

picture of her brother and Sarah. Why had she never seen it before? Yet somehow, this scene felt

What was going on?

the time to dwell on

the car, which sped quickly toward

Two hours later.

in bed with her eyes tightly shut, completely enveloped

drawn, making the room dim, almost like a

beaded on her forehead, her eyes still closed,