The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 90

The entire hospital floor had been reserved for Haynes and Rachel, leaving the hallway eerily silent and devoid of any presence. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps resonated through the empty corridor, steadily growing louder.

Stella's nerves tightened, instinctively causing her to hold her breath. The footsteps passed by the fire exit where she was hidden. Afraid of being discovered, Stella dared not move or even peek out. Only after she heard the soft click of a door closing did she cautiously emerge.

On tiptoe, she approached Rachel's room, her reflection in the glass revealing just how tentative she was. She stopped for a moment, struck by the absurdity of it all. Here she was, Haynes' lawful wife, sneaking around like she was the one doing something wrong, terrified of being spotted. And then there was Rachel, strutting in without a care, bold as ever, acting like she owned the place—and him.

Yes, Rachel was undeniably significant in Haynes' life. Stella had never doubted that. Otherwise, how could Rachel summon Haynes with just a phone call? Why hadn't she, as his rightful wife, warned Rachel to keep her distance? Was it because, deep down, she knew she couldn't compete with Rachel?

reverie. "Haynie, you didn't have to rush over right after your trip. Tomorrow would've been just fine,"

came through the

after landing. And she had foolishly wondered

antiseptic filled her nostrils,

the time. I needed some air, nothing to worry about," Rachel said. Then her voice dropped, almost conspiratorially, "Oh, by the way... Since Abby has apologized, maybe you could

But Stella knew him well enough to understand that if he hadn't already acted against

if it were being squeezed tightly, the pain almost suffocating. Foreman had deceived her!

followed, a soft exclamation of surprise. "Oh, Haynie, I'm sorry, I got