Semua Bab Sexting the Billionaire: Bab 1 - Bab 4

Sarah’s POV I walked into the clinic with a fragile hope, nurtured over years of managing the fatigue, the breathlessness, and the palpitations that had long become my new normal.Peripartum cardiomyopathy had always been a part of me, an uninvited guest I had learned to live with, especially because my husband, Abraham, always reminded me that he loved me even with my heart condition. His reassurance made it easier to face each day.So when I stepped into the clinic and walked into Dr. Chen’s office, I wasn’t expecting anything drastic. Maybe a slight adjustment in my medication. A gentle reminder to take it easy. Nothing more.But the atmosphere told a different story.Dr. Chen’s silence stretched longer than usual, making the air in the room thick and unnerving. He tapped his pen against my file, the rhythmic sound echoing like a warning bell.“Sarah,” he finally said, his voice low and careful, “I’m sorry. The numbers… they’re not good.”I blinked, confused. My calm exterior crac

Sarah’s POVMy hand trembled slightly as I tapped the three-dash button at the front of her name. I didn’t just want to see her number—I wanted to know the full details of the calls between them. I needed to know exactly what had been going on behind my back.The pain that surged through me when I realized Abraham had lied—it was unbearable. He told me he had been talking to someone at work. I had believed him. I trusted him. But now, the truth stared me in the face, and it was a thousand times more hurtful than anything I ever imagined.It’s not wrong for a married man to talk to another woman. They could be on the phone for one hour or more, and it still wouldn’t be wrong. But it becomes something else entirely when he hides it. When he lies about it. That’s when it becomes a problem. A red flag. And any woman who sees such a flag better pay attention before it becomes too late.My fingers hesitated slightly, but I pressed the three-dash button again and opened the call log. The tru