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."

Zachary pushed open the study door, he saw Sarah collapsed on the floor.

no response. He moved to pick her up, but his eyes first caught sight of the photograph. His heart skipped a beat-why did she have to find this

stay calm. "I'm taking her

his arms and

to process what had happened. She had been the one pretending to be sick

to calm herself but was distracted by something on the floor-a

and Sarah. Why had she never seen it before? Yet somehow, this scene felt familiar

What was going on?

the time to dwell on such things -Sarah had fainted, and they didn't know how serious it

to the car, which sped quickly toward

Two hours later.

bed with her eyes tightly shut, completely enveloped in exhaustion,

making the room dim,

and unconsciously pushed off the blanket. Sweat beaded on her forehead, her eyes still closed, as she