บททั้งหมดของ Divorce on my Birthday, Revenge on His.: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

It had been three days since they arrived in Germany, and Charles looked like hell, with no sleep, barely any food, just coffee, hospital hallways, and the image of his mother’s face under those harsh white lights. He was driving back to the hospital after stepping out briefly to grab a few things and stop by his hotel. The past few days had taken everything out of him, and it showed… his eyes were heavy, his body drained, like there was nothing left holding him together.As he drove, a car pulled up beside him. From it came the sharp, relentless cry of a baby that nothing seemed to calm. Charles glanced through his left mirror, the sound growing louder as they stayed side by side in the same lane. He pressed harder on the accelerator, speeding past the car, eager to get back to the hospital... and away from the noise. He didn’t need that right now.But barely two minutes later, traffic brought everything to a halt.He leaned back into his seat, already exhausted, trying to catch a few

“Where are they?” Sebastian asked again, walking toward her with the gun still pointed directly at her. “I won’t hesitate to kill you here,” he said coldly. Mrs. Clara stood up slowly, breathing heavily from the shock of the gunshot. But this time, her face had gone completely blank. She realized there was no point pretending anymore. If the truth was already out, then why keep acting? she thought as she finally let her real self show. “I’m not going to say anything,” she said, stepping forward without shaking. “Ich schwöre bei meinem Leben… Ich werde nichts sagen… VERSPRECHEN!” (I swear on my own life… I’m not going to say anything… I PROMISE!) Then her expression darkened completely. “I’m not going to let her live another day,” she spat bitterly. “She’s going to die. I’m not going to let anyone come and ruin my fucking life...” She hit her chest angrily. “Her and her child are going to die... I just need one phone call and puffff, they are gone.” The second the words left her

Mrs. Camilla’s eyes widened slightly, though she still wasn’t fully sure if she was seeing clearly. Her weak body remained slumped in the wheelchair, her neck barely able to support the weight of her head as it tilted loosely to one side. The nurse continued pushing her slowly down the hallway, unaware of the sudden panic and shock building inside her. Mrs. Camilla’s eyes struggled to focus properly. At first, she thought maybe her damaged mind was playing tricks on her again.. But the closer the figure came down the hallway, the clearer it became. Bianca is alive, she didn't die. Mrs. Camilla’s breathing became uneven as her eyes widened a little more. Oh my God…Her hoarse thoughts echoed weakly inside her mind. Bianca… she didn’t die... Oh my goodness… She tried moving, tried lifting her hand and even opening her mouth to say Bianca’s name. But nothing happened... Her fingers barely twitched weakly against the blanket covering her lap....The nurse finally noticed the sud

Bianca’s baby was now stable, with her breathing finally okay again. Bianca walked around the second floor at the infant emergency unit. Finn was the one who had rushed the baby immediately from the police ambulance after getting to the police station. The baby had been checked because her fever was dangerously high, but seconds later her breathing suddenly became unstable, and he had to rush her straight to the hospital. Now Bianca had entered the hospital meditation room to pray. Kneeling in front of the Holy Cross, Bianca’s hands were folded as she quietly made her prayers. “Thank you for keeping my baby safe... and also to the angel who saved my daughter through You... I pray I meet them and thank them properly.” Time passed in silence after twenty slow, trembling minutes while Bianca poured out her thanks, fear and relief all at once. A mother’s heart couldn’t fully break because of that miracle. She finally got up and quietly walked down the long hallway of the second floor

Rosina came out of the washroom still feeling shaken. The cold water had done nothing to calm her down. Her mind remained a complete mess.Slowly, she leaned back against the door and closed her eyes. No way...The words repeated over and over inside her head. There is something connecting both of them again. What if he finds out and wants to leave me for good?Rosina's breathing became uneven again. The possibility alone made her stomach twist violently. Quickly, she pulled out her phone with trembling fingers and searched for who Sebastian Madurga was.The search results appeared almost instantly. There was so much about him that it showed he had been in the spotlight for years.Her eyes widened more with every article she opened. One article after another described him as one of the most powerful businessmen in the country. Another called him one of the youngest self-made billionaires in Europe. Another praised his international business empire.Rosina lowered the phone slightly, wo