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"And what made you think you were going to win me in court?" Desmond asked. "Wait..... You really believe that our marriage would automatically grant you a 50/50 split of my assets in a divorce? That I would simply roll over and hand you half of everything I've worked for, everything I've sacrificed for, everything I've built from the ground up? You see, your audacity is so staggering, and your sense of entitlement is so appalling. You think our marriage is some kind of guarantee, some kind of golden ticket to my wealth and success. Well, let me disabuse you of that notion. I've worked too hard, come too far, to let you simply waltz in here and take half of everything I own. You will have to do better than this, Daniella." "You are utterly delusional, Desmond. You got no chance here. As your lawfully wedded wife, I'm entitled to half of everything you own - every asset, every property, every last penny. And there's nothing, absolutely nothing, you can do to turn it upside down. You a

Annabel woke up early, determined to take matters into her own hands. She had spent the night thinking of how to investigate Vanessa and Sylvester. Even though she had seen signs, she needed to verify and confirm. She wasn't convinced that Sylvester could have that in mind. Now, her plan was to visit the doctor and discuss transferring Vanessa to another hospital. She took her bath, got dressed, and grabbed her bag, then headed to the hospital. As she entered the hospital, she saw Sylvester sitting near Vanessa, who had her eyes closed. Sylvester had seen her car pivoting inside the hospital and quickly alerted Vanessa to get back to her act. "How is she doing?" Anabel asked, staring at Vanessa, who was lying like someone who was almost lifeless. "Nothing had been done to her yet. None of my friends have complied." Sylvester replied with a pity face. "This is the reason I'm suggesting we take her to another hospital. A better hospital that will treat her without deposits. L

"You cannot do anything, and don't threaten me. Threatening me won't change anything. I am a top doctor, and no random lady who thinks she has money will make me lose my job.""By the time I reached out to the CEO, you will understand." Anabel said, and the doctor smiled."This is one of the biggest private hospitals in this country. How on earth do you think you can see the CEO?" The doctor asked."It's very obvious that you don't know who I am. But don't worry; by the time you are fired, your eyes will clear. Even the CEO will not be safe with me." Anabel said, and the doctor waved her off dismissively. "Stop bragging in my office. You are just a wealthy woman with a big ego. Nothing more. You are an ant in front of the CEO of this hospital. So just calm down and listen to me." The doctor said Anabel's frustration began to boil over. "Annabel, please, I don't want us to escalate this." Sylvester began to beg Anabel. "We need to think about Vanessa's well-being." The doctor scoffed

"Alright." Vanessa agreed, and Sylvester stood up, adjusting his jacket to leave and see the doctor, so he would show him the new room. As he turned to leave, Vanessa called after him. "Sweetheart." He stopped and looked back at her. "Yeah?" "If this blows up in our faces... just know I’m blaming you," she said, half-joking but with some trace of seriousness. Sylvester chuckled nervously. "Noted. Let’s make sure it doesn’t come to that." With that, he left the room, his mind racing, thinking of how to convince Anabel when she comes back. He knew the risks were high, but at this point, there was no turning back. In less than thirty minutes, the room was arranged, and Sylvester took her there. "I will stay outside. So when she comes back, I will tell her that you are in the theater. That you are undergoing the surgery. "Alright, just be careful." "Thank you. We will be through with this soon." He replied and left, ready to face Anabel. . . (Two hours later) . Annabel arr

"Anabel, I’m trying to tell you this because I do care. Why won’t you just hear me out?" Desmond said. At this point, his frustration was beginning to show in his voice. "How on earth do you even think I will believe you? Listen, I don’t believe you. You never cared about me. You rejected me because you had what you think was a better option. Why should I trust you now?" "That’s not true." Desmond said. "You may not believe it, but everything I did was to try and do what I thought was best for me, which I was very wrong. I didn't do that because I hated you. The pressure was too much on me. I never hated you." "Thank God you said best for you." She shot back. "You divorced me, Desmond. You let me go like I didn’t matter. Someone who truly cared about me would never have done that. So you never even cared." "Anabel, I made mistakes. I won’t deny that. But this matter isn’t about our past. This is about what’s happening now. Sylvester isn’t who you think he is." "Enough, Mr. D