Anger
Author: Ore-ofe write
last update2025-09-11 17:17:17

Chapter 16

Sophia Pace paced back and forth across the hospital room like a restless lioness trapped in a cage. Her heels clicked sharply against the tiled floor, echoing her rage, while Nicholai sat silently in the corner, his eyes following her every move without daring to utter a word.

“How could he cheat on me? After everything I’ve done for him!” Her voice trembled with fury, yet there was a bitter edge of heartbreak hidden beneath it. She stopped abruptly, clutching her chest as if Andrea’s betrayal had physically torn her apart. “Divorce me and run away with another woman? Is she even richer than me? Prettier? What could she possibly give him that I haven’t already given?”

Her words spilled out like venom, but the more she spoke, the more fragile she became. “I thought Andrea couldn’t survive without me… I thought I was his world.” Her gaze shifted, wild and unfocused, until it landed on the hospital window. She rushed over, yanking the curtains aside, staring out at the dull c
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