Chapter 250 I Hate It

Elissa and Robin met at the height of their youth, a time when love felt invincible.

They were a perfect match–admired, envied, the kind of couple others spoke of in hushed awe.

Their families, well–matched in wealth and influence, welcomed the union with open arms. Everything aligned

as if fate itself had blessed their love story.

Elissa had envisioned a simple, beautiful life with Robin–marriage, children, quiet happiness. She never

imagined a different ending.

But fate clearly had other plans. On the night of her wedding, the dream she cherished shattered in an instant.

She had spent the night in the arms of her lover–or so she believed.

But as dawn broke, the world around her crumbled. The door to the bridal chamber burst open with a deafening crash.

Elissa jolted awake, her mind still hazy, her body aching from the night before.

The room was a mess of disheveled sheets and discarded clothing. Her wedding dress lay in tatters on the floor,

the delicate fabric torn and ruined.

The marks on her skin, the lingering warmth on the bed, the unmistakable stain on the sheets–evidence of what had transpired.

The fairytale she had believed in had just become a nightmare.

Elissa would never forget the look on Robin’s face the sheer disgust, the fury twisting his features as he stared

at her.

“Elissa! How could you?” he roared, his voice cutting through the heavy silence like a blade.

The words struck Elissa harder than any physical blow.

Then, the horrifying realization set in. On her wedding night, in what should have been the most sacred moment of her life–she had been with a stranger.

Not Robin. A stranger.

Who was he? She didn’t even know his name. Before she had woken, he had already vanished.

And from that moment on, Elissa’s life unraveled. The whispers spread like wildfire. The accusations came swift and merciless–from her family, from Robin’s, from everyone who had once looked at her with admiration.

Shameless. Disgraceful. She was branded with those words.

Elissa had no defense. No explanation that would change what had already been decided.

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She had walked into the wrong bridal chamber. Slept with the wrong man. Lost everything–her innocence, her dignity, the happiness that had once felt so close.

Her world had shattered beyond repair.

heart aching with every word. She had always seen Elissa ás strong, independent, someone who carried herself with quiet resilience. But now,

at a loss.

countless kinds of pain in this world, and even someone as seemingly unbreakable as Elissa had been crushed beneath its weight.

emotion. Her eyes burned with

did you two stay together after that?”

thing for Robin to be angry–after all,

if he had truly been unable to forgive, shouldn’t he have divorced

voice. “Because… At

that losing me would hurt more than anything

voice cracked, and she stopped, unable

Hadley didn’t need her to

it at the start. But in the end, resentment had

he believed she carried. And instead of walking

pain into cruelty, lashing

trembling hands, her sobs quiet but

hate it. I hate it so much.”

what? She

say.

knew the answer. The man who had taken everything from her. The man who had destroyed her life before it even

gently wiped Elissa’s

eyes snapped up, her expression one

crossed

her tone firm but kind. “Yes. You’re just hurting each other by staying in this marriage. If you’re not

down at her lap. “I…

young, Elissa.

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came in to check on Eric, his practiced gaze assessing him with a hint of approval. “You can transition to oral medication now,” the doctor announced, shutting off the IV with practiced

edge of boredom for days, immediately straightened. “So, does that mean I can

I’d advise

thanks,” Eric replied, waving a dismissive hand. “Another day in this place, and

scoffed, rolling her

think she hadn’t noticed?

to an IV, Eric had been running his business as if the hospital was just another office. Phillips had practically turned Eric’s hospital room into a

doctor sighed in resignation, “Alright, Mr. Flynn, but take your medication on

already tell he had no intention of following that

part.

to sort out the discharge

where a team of staff, a private chef, and round–the–clock care

have prepared Hadley for what awaited them at

stepped inside, Hadley’s eyes landed on a tiny figure darting across the hall–a three–year–old child with big, round eyes. She blinked. A

and he simply squeezed her hand, a wry smile playing on

and Linda have been

opened her mouth–then shut it again.

been relentless in her complaints–insisting that Ernest had cheated on her.

was out. The child was already three years old–this wasn’t

had happened

help but glance at Ernest, the ever–composed, refined

something like this?

her

and she

unexpected thought crossed her mind–Joy.

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