เข้าสู่ระบบSOPHIE
That did it! It felt like I had been slammed in the face. The cake slipped out of my hands immediately, hitting the ground with a slight thud.
“Who's there?" Haye's voice rang out immediately and in the next second, the door clicked open.
“Oh, Sophie. You're home?” I reacted quickly, wiping the tears off of my face as I walked slowly into the door.
"Yes. Uhh, I just felt dizzy. Almost fell at the door.” I watched them heave a sigh of relief like they were certain I hadn't heard their conversation.
Irritation and disgust fueled up in me as I stared at them.
So this was what I meant to them. The two people I had already given my life for.
"Well now you're home, I'll be leaving for the company. Noah's coming with me." Company? More like going to see Olivia, whoever Olivia is. Which means all the overtime, stuck in meetings and all of that was fake.
It was all a decoy to go see whoever that was.
“Noah can stay with me, I'm home now, am I not? Besides, we need to talk."
"Baby, Noah is safer with me. Remember what happened yesterday, he almost died. You love him but you're not exactly reliable these days. This is—”
"Who's Olivia?” I suddenly blurted out.
"What…” He trailed off, "What Olivia? What do you mean?”
"Heard she's a client in your company and you're always in meetings—”
"Sophie, those are company details, it's not your place to know." I stared at him for longer than usual and he swallowed.
“Fine. We'll talk once I'm back from work.” I fought back the tears, I wanted to yell at him, scream at him, my fingers digging into the hospital report I had gotten that I had wanted to show him.
"What are those?” He suddenly pointed to it and I contemplated telling him or just wanting him to fuck off.
"These are—” I was interrupted by his phone suddenly beeping and he picked it up immediately, taking a step out of the room while Noah just ran out, straight down the stairs.
He had totally ignored my presence like I wasn't there. Good! So good! Tears slid out my eyes.
I walked out to go meet with Hayes, his face looking like he had somewhere urgent to be.
“Okay, Oli, I'll be right there, okay? You'll be fine. What hospital?”
“Okay. I'm on my way."
" Sophie? What do you need us to talk about? Get to it quickly. Something came up with Oliv—at the company, I need to be there.” I stared at him in spite.
How many years of being married? I even gave him a son and he had the guts to keep another woman outside. Another woman my son wished was his mother? Why should I bear it? Why!?
"Yeah. I want a divorce.” I stated bluntly and Hayes turned to me, his eyes wide with surprise.
I was going to die anyways, so why should I hold on to a cheating man while death was knocking?
No way.
“What did you just say?" His eyes were filled with shock, his lips curved up like he was about to scoff.
“I want a divorce, Hayes." I repeated, my voice more firmer than earlier.
“Sophie, that's not funny. Is this because I want Noah to come with me? It's nobody's fault you've not been acting like you used to. I didn't have to concern myself with the house but now, it's like you've let yourself go. He's not…” He trailed off, probably realizing what he was saying and then stopped.
"I...i didn't mean that. Just stop, Sophie. Stop overreacting. You don't want a divorce.” He stated and I scoffed, chuckling bitterly.
"Hayes, you—”
" Stop it, Sophie. I've got work and it's quite hectic and I'm doing my best here. I don't have the time to deal with this tantrum you're pulling, okay? I won't be back tonight though, don't wait up.” He said hurriedly and began walking to the stairs.
My legs moved quickly to catch up with him as I began descending the steps too.
"Hayes, if you leave now, I would take that as an approval of our married ending!” He halted in his steps.
Maybe it was the way my voice sounded, or the seriousness in it but he stopped and turned to me.
The world began blurring around me, that sharp ringing in my head was back and my joints felt weak.
I groped for the railing as dizziness threatened to take over.
God! Where is it? Why now? I breathed through my mouth as my hands wrapped around the railing or I thought so as my legs missed a beat and I went tumbling down.
"Sophie!” Hayes shouted, about to run towards me.
Through my hazy eyes, I saw him ruffle for his phone and picked up the buzzing call.
That lady's voice filled my ear.
"Hayes, are you almost here? I'm really scared. They want to do a blood transfusion and I can't…” The rest of the words were distant for me to hear as Hayes immediately swerved and began racing down the stairs.
I see.
He had made his choice.
I was bleeding through the head and he had made the choice of going to his mistress.
This was how he usually raced out, hurrying for meetings, to sign documents, for projects and I felt he was doing all he could to keep the company running.
But now that I think of it, he was the CEO. He owned the company, how could he have that kind of workload and overtime?
I smiled faintly at my stupidity as I laid there on the floor, waiting for the dizziness to pass so I could get back on my feet.
Seeing this, he probably didn't start cheating on me recently, it must have been a while now.
Why should I stay with such a filthy man? Why was I still holding onto this?
A cheating man is exactly like a dollar note that had fallen into the latrine. It was a pity to leave it behind but so filthy to pick it back up.
SOPHIE“It's nothing you need to concern yourself with, Hayes." I said, my voice lower than I intended as a wave of dizziness|as swept through my eyes.“Uhh, you…just…you need a lot of rest. Come on. I'll take you home." Before I could refute, his hands were on my waist, lifting me off the bed.I clenched my teeth together, no strength left in me to fight him.I needed to start getting things in order.I couldn't just argue with him at all times.I needed that divorce.~“Good morning, Miss. Do you have an appointment?" My heels clinked through the tiled floors as I flashed a practiced perfect smile to the secretary right in front of Hayes office door."Yes. Your boss is expecting me.” She nodded, raising a finger in a gesture that told me to hold on so she could confirm.Confirm that it was okay to meet my husband.What exactly had I been doing all these years that could even make me agree to being a secret and understanding wife?Everyone knew Hayes Laurent was married but no one in
SOPHIEWhen I opened my eyes again, the wrong Laurent brother was seated right beside my bed. I blinked repeatedly, a constant ringing in my head totally refusing to go away disoriented me further. I took in my surroundings in one go. White walls, a beeping machine, some needles connected to the vein of my hand. The hospital.I had survived. I didn't die, at least not yet.“Dominic?" I tilted my head a bit to get a clearer view as he stared at me, his bloodstained sleeves rolled up."You're awake.” He simply stated, taking his seat.How…how is he here? And where is Ces—Hold on. I called him. It wasn't Cesca. I called Dominic Laurent, Hayes' elder brother and the one everyone feared not to disturb.First off, how did I even have his phone number?“What…happened to me?” I carefully asked, turning to the nurse who was attaching a drip fluid."You were poisoned.” I turned to him immediately. He looked bored, pokerfaced, almost tired of the fact that he was here, dealing with this.
DOMINICThe universe itself had paused just to mock me, hell, even the entire emergency ward felt frozen.Nobody moved.Not the nurses. Not the doctors.Blood stained the corners of her lips while strands of her dark hair clung weakly to her skin.Seven years.Seven fucking years.And this was how I got her back? Dead on an emergency room bed while her husband was God knows where.My hands curled slowly into fists.The doctor exhaled quietly beside me before reaching for the sheet.“No. Don't you dare.” His hand paused immediately and he turned to me, patting my shoulders just once.“Dr Dominic…”“I said don’t touch her.”Nobody dared move.Good, because if anyone covered her face right now, I genuinely didn't know what I would do.Then suddenly, I heard footsteps coming closer and suddenly the door opened.My eyes snapped toward the entrance just as Hayes appeared with Olivia trailing behind him.“Dom, I….I'm so sorry. I just saw your missed calls. Olivia had an attack and I was ac
DOMINICI always wondered what Sophie Laurent’s first words to me would be when she finally spoke to me personally after seven years.But contrary to what I imagined, they weren’t recognition.They were—“I can’t breathe.”A harsh cough tore through the speaker just as I pushed open the doors to Hayes’ estate.“Sophie.” My voice came out low and sharp as I glanced around. “Where are you?”“The…the stairs…” Another cough. Weak. Broken. “Blood…”My eyes snapped upward immediately and there she was, curled on the floor just beside the raikings like she no longer had the strength to move.From here, I could see the trails of blood as it seemed she had been struggling to go up.Before letting myself think, my feet ascended the stairs, barely hearing the sound of my own footsteps over the pounding in my head.By the time I reached her, blood had already smeared across her trembling fingers and the front of her clothes.Her face was pale, almost white like she had been drained of blood.“So
SOPHIEThere are some days your body warns you before your life falls apart.Today was one of them.The air felt too heavy. Too still. Like the house was holding its breath…waiting.I sat in the living room, a glass of wine resting untouched in my hand, my thoughts drifting somewhere far from here. Somewhere quieter. Somewhere that didn’t hurt this much.Hayes hadn’t returned since the mall and for the first time in a long while… I wished he wouldn’t.It would have been better if I was able to cry but that felt like an impossible feat. The only thought that lingered was the fact that I was about to die. The doctor had told me earlier that I had 3 months. Just 3 months. And in these three months, I was already facing the worst of the worst scenarios?I scoffed while taking another sip of the wine.The sound of the door opening cut through the silence and I blinked.I didn’t turn. I didn’t need to.It was as though I already knew I wouldn’t like what walked in. And that was my husband.
SOPHIEThis man? I don't want him anymore. He was tainted.And I was going to make this divorce happen.After a little while, my vision became clearer and while pain shot throughout my body, I stood up anyway.I walked to my room after gathering the documents, my purse, and my phone, also grabbing the first aid kit to treat my wound.I was just wiping off the blood when my phone suddenly started ringing. Staring at the caller ID, I realized it was Francesca, my best friend.“Hey, love.” I said immediately the line went through.“Oh my pretty princess. How are you doing? How was the doctor's appointment?” Her voice sounded… flowery, like always, and I couldn't help but smile at that.“All good.”It wasn't good. Not at all.My life was hanging on a thread and it could snap off at any moment but… she didn't need to know that. At least not over the phone.“Apparently, I need to get treatment. Specialized. The kind the best doctors here couldn't even handle.” I dropped the information like







