All Chapters of Come With Me, Rejected Wife: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Arabella closed the laptop and rubbed her eyes. Another night in the office, alone, with the only company of her cup of cold coffee and the distant sound of night traffic. Outside, it was raining. The drops slid down the window as if the sky knew how much she missed him.Eduard. Her Eduard, she sighed in frustration. Sometimes, she was surprised to find herself writing his name again in a corner of her notebook, just like in high school. She wrote it without thinking, because he didn't leave her thoughts for a single moment.Every time she visited him at the hospital, she forced herself to smile. She told him good things, as if by filling the silence with cheerful stories she could prevent sadness from seeping through the cracks. She talked about work, about the progress on projects, about how the employees asked about him. But deep down, her voice trembled; it wasn't the same.One afternoon, after leaving the hospital, Arabella decided to visit Genevieve. It had been several months

The hallway was quiet that morning. Arabella walked with slow steps, one hand caressing her belly, and the other holding the thermos of water that Pandora had forced her to bring. The routine of the past few days was repeated: go up to the third floor, greet the nurse on duty, and cross the corridor in silence. Pandora walked by her side, attentive to her every move, like a faithful shadow."I told you shouldn't come alone. You shouldn't even be going out at this stage of your pregnancy," she murmured with a smile, gently touching her back."I wasn't going to stop coming just because I look like a ball now," Arabella replied, without stopping.She entered Eduard's room carefully. The monitor continued to mark the same slow, constant, almost desperate rhythm. Arabella slightly opened one of the windows, letting in some fresh air. She spoke to him little lately, not because she didn't want to, but because the words were starting to weigh on her. Sometimes she would sit in the armchai

"Eduard..." Arabella whispered with a lump in her throat, desperately clinging to that slight movement on his face.A soft frown crossed his forehead, barely visible, and after an instant, a broken sound escaped his lips."You took a long time... to say you love me." His voice was weak, somewhere between mocking and exhausted. Each word he spoke required an immense effort. Slowly, his eyelids trembled and lifted, slowly revealing those eyes she had missed so much.Arabella let out a sob, a cry muffled by emotion. She leaned toward him and kissed his forehead with reverence, as if she couldn't quite believe it was real."Oh my God! My love..." she stammered, and then, unable to contain herself, she turned and ran to the door, shouting with her heart on the verge of collapse. "He's awake! Eduard is awake! Help, please!"Not two minutes passed before the medical team burst into the room. A nurse gently took her arm and asked her to step out for a moment. Arabella obeyed reluctantly, h

Arabella woke up with a start. For an instant, she didn't know where she was, until she recognized the mansion's bedroom. However, the bed next to her was empty.She sat up immediately, still in disbelief. Had it just been a dream? Before she could put on her slippers, the aroma of hot coffee and fresh omelet filled the air.Eduard appeared in the doorway, walking with slow steps and a slight trembling in his hands. He was carrying a tray with breakfast and a single rose in a makeshift vase."Where do you think you're going so fast?" he asked with a gentle smile.Arabella put a hand to her chest and, relieved, sat back down."You're here... my love, you're here.""Of course I am. Where else would I be? Come, my beautiful, it's time for breakfast."He sat clumsily beside her and placed the tray on her legs."Are you going to feed me?" she asked, playfully."Of course. After everything that's happened, you deserve to be spoiled a little. Come on, open that little mouth."With tenderne

Mariana, in front of the mirror, arranged her hair and applied her lipstick with precision. She had just returned to the country and, as Clara had investigated, had been away with a fake identity. However, she never stopped paying attention to Arabella 's every move. She had even made sure to follow her pregnancy. Now, with Eduard back, she planned to deliver her final blow."So, Fernando, are you with me or against me?" Mariana asked in a firm voice.Fernando drank from a bottle, consumed by a chaos that had worsened after Arabella 's scorn and some failed business deals."What do I have to lose? I want to see that bastard Eduard sink. If he didn't die, then I'll make him wish he did."Mariana approached him and crouched to his level, with a determined expression."Then you must be alert at the hospital where Arabella is scheduled to give birth to her baby. Do you understand? The same day that woman gives birth, we will get that little one. But this time, we will be relentless."Fer