Chapter 4

The expectant mother had repeatedly expressed her unease, yet they remained utterly unresponsive and apathetic.

How could anyone entrust their well-being to such individuals in the days to come?

Resentment was spreading like wildfire, with numerous people demanding an official statement from the medical facility.

However, I was certain that the end result would be nothing more than Reese's dismissal, a mere hiccup in his charmed existence.

I yearned to witness his downfall, to see him trapped in a predicament of his own creation.

As I was lost in my musings, Melissa sent a bold message.

In the exclusive ward, Reese was lavishing attention on her, constantly by her side, catering to her every whim as if she were made of glass.

But I frustrated Melissa's expectations; I didn't plead for Reese's attention as she had anticipated.

A man like him? I had long since ceased to care.

My mobile device vibrated, the display illuminating with Reese's name.

At last, on his sixth attempt, I grudgingly answered.

"Cohen, I thought you'd perished! Why the radio silence? What's your issue? Do you think I wanted to contact you? The mere sound of your voice nauseates me!"

Reese's voice boomed through the receiver, each word laced with hostility.

"Have you lost your mind? Did you send someone to harm Melissa? Thank heavens she's unscathed; otherwise, it would be attempted homicide! Do you comprehend that?"

"Get yourself here immediately and beg Melissa's forgiveness on bended knee! You despicable woman, I can't fathom why I haven't expelled you already!"

Before I could reply, Melissa's saccharine voice cut through, sweet yet venomous.

"Sister Cohen surely didn't intend harm. Please forgive her, Brother Reese. She's simply blinded by her love for you. It's quite pathetic, really. You ought to show her more consideration."

With those few words, she deftly shifted all blame onto me.

"Melissa, you're as innocent as ever, too pure for this world. People like her only dare to hurt you because of your benevolence. It's fortunate you weren't harmed."

"Women like her must face consequences for their actions."

Reese's tone was icy, his words sharp enough to cut.

I listened to their sweet, almost flirtatious exchange, my expression a mask of unwavering indifference.

"If that's the case, then I'll fulfill your wish. I fear this 'despicable woman' might lose control and harm you again."

"Let's conclude this. Meet me at the civil affairs office."

"Cohen, do you truly believe you're deserving of a divorce? You'll end up behind bars—"

Before he could finish his angry tirade, I terminated the call.

Scarcely a moment passed before a deluge of abusive messages arrived.

"Have you gone mad? Do you actually think you're worthy of divorcing me? If you weren't with child, I would have discarded you long ago!"

"You think you're something special? You're not even worth Melissa's little finger. If you hadn't worn that white dress, bearing a slight resemblance to her, I never would have bothered rescuing you."

"Now go create an account and publicly admit your wrongdoings. Don't be spineless, leaving Melissa and me to bear the brunt."

Each message dripped with contempt, bitterness, and scorn.

His rage intensified as the messages continued to pour in.

I didn't waste a moment on them. Without a word, I blocked and erased him.

Despite having met such a tragic end in my previous life, facing his vile actions now still felt like my very essence was being torn asunder. The agony was unbearable, searing through me with each passing moment.

Opposite me, the nurses gossiped enthusiastically, their voices sharp as needles piercing the quiet.

"My, Dr. Alex is remarkable! He's so devoted to his spouse; it's like a fairytale romance come to life. Just observe how he pampers her; it's almost sickeningly sweet."

"I accidentally pricked her while removing the IV earlier, and Dr. Alex was so distressed. He held her close, comforting her for what seemed like an eternity."

"What are you all discussing? Dr. Alex's wife is on this very floor!"