Calista was startled by him yelling through the phone. She froze, not knowing how to respond. She glanced at Selena, who was also staring back at her. Then, she turned and left the ward.
"What are you talking about?" she asked. When did she ever joke with him?
Lucian's deep and harsh voice sounded from the other end of the line. "Where are you now?"
"The hospital—"
"Even if you're making up an excuse, come up with something more convincing," Lucian snapped.
"Weren't you so eager to get divorced? It's only been one night, yet you're so sick you can't get out of bed? Or maybe you're just making a fuss to get my attention?"
Calista didn't even get to tell him that Selena was at the hospital when he cut her off. She knew his impression of her had never been good, but she never thought it was much worse.
He accused her right away without even having the patience to let her finish talking, let alone listen to her.
She took a deep breath and tried to suppress the sadness thr
