The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

“What kind of pictures?”

Chapter 218

Paul clicked on another trending topic titled “Arabella’s Scandalous Photos.”

The page was dotted with intimate photos of Arabella and Elijah. Even with the blur, they were too explicit for comfort.

The comments were mostly mocking him, saying he was willingly wearing the cuckold’s cap or calling him a doormat, implying that he was happy to clean up other people’s messes.

One comment, in particular, hit a nerve. “This Paul guy is nothing compared to Percival. Just look at the women they chose.”

“Percival’s fiancée, Vivienne, though not from a wealthy family, earned two Ph.D. degrees by the age of sixteen. She’s the genius hacker, Shadow Wolf, The Scent Maestro, and the internationally renowned fashion designer, Charles. Talk about talent!”

“Then take a look at Arabella. She has no talent except for the ability to cheat on her fiancé.”

Paul lifted his head and glared at Arabella.

It was all because of this woman!

She was the reason he became a laughingstock!

When Arabella heard the recording, her face turned pale. She had also seen the pictures of her and Elijah on Twitter.

She stared at the photos, trembling all over.

How could this be? Hadn’t Felix promised not to release these photos?

She didn’t know that Felix was dead.

“Paul Arabella tried to say something to calm Paul’s fury.

done with you!” Paul stood up abruptly and stormed out of the

chased after him and grabbed his arm. “This isn’t my fault! You were the one who

fault now?” Paul laughed bitterly. Even without the recording, the exposure of those photos alone would have been enough to halt

wasn’t his, he would lose

course, it’s your fault!” Arabella argued defiantly. “If you had been careful, none of this would have happened! You

was her best option, and she didn’t want

carried them into

Suddenly, someone snickered.

realized that everyone in the hall was looking at him with

distance between them, Paul felt Percival looking down on him, as if he were

Paul couldn’t take it anymore. He shook off Arabella’s grip and pushed her away.

and twisted her ankle. She fell into

the shattering vase

fell onto the shards, clutching her stomach in pain. She looked up and heard Coral scream, “Oh

left cheek. She reached

He hadn’t expected to push Arabella and end up

Someone pointed at the red

me…” Arabella clutched her stomach, feeling a warm flow from her body. She reached out to grab Paul’s suit

At Pendleton Hospital.

arrived, Arabella had already been taken

Dr. Calista, who was standing outside the

remove her uterus.” Calista replied nonchalantly, as if

who was sitting on the bench. “What

explain but couldn’t find

room door opened, and a nurse stepped out. “The patient needs a blood transfusion urgently, but we’re low on AB blood. Do we have any non–relative donors

atone for his mistake. He didn’t want anything more to do with Arabella.

it reported that Arabella has