บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed by my Ex-husband; Married to my Heart Donor: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Camila was already hurrying towards the OR floor before her mind could catch up.She knew how dangerous going into a heart shock was and due to the fact that her father had probably gone into the shock because of the news he heard, scared her the most.She got into the elevator and pressed the buttons hard, forcing the door to close before Braden could come in.The elevator was already moving when she realized that she might be walking straight into a death trap and Braden wasn't even with her.She brushed her hair backwards and took a deep breath. Minutes later, the elevator dinged open. Luckily, there was no reporter on the floor.She was already hurrying down the hallway when she realized she didn't know which ward her father would be in.She saw a male nurse and immediately stopped him. “A patient with heart shock was brought in here. Like he's in the OR as we speak, can you help me locate the OR he is in?” The male nurse stared at her blankly. “Miss, most patients here are diag

Camila brushed past him. “To face reality.” She didn't wait for his response before walking out of the room. Her pulse hammered loudly in her ears as she walked down the hallway. This was a reality she was sure going to face but the thought of finally facing it scared the hell out of it.She didn't know she was walking too fast until she found herself in front of Michael's office seconds later.She couldn't remember how she got into or got out of the elevator. Or even how she made it to where she is. But all that really didn't matter much as long as she got to her final destination.She could have walked in but her hands refused to twist the door knob. Inhaling deeply, she turned towards a nurse that was walking down the hallway.“Please, where can I find the restroom?” Camila asked, trying to sound as polite as ever.The nurse pointed at the last corner in the hallway. “The first room in that corner.” Camila flashed her a sweet smile that didn't reach her eyes. “Thank you.” She b

It took Camila more than a minute to realize what Aston said and another whole minute to understand what it meant.A heavy kind of anger surged through her once the understanding clicked in.Her eyes snapped open the next second just in time to see Braden carrying Sarah out. He had draped her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.For a moment, Camila forgot what was at stake at that instant as she stared at Braden's disappearing figure. Wasn't Sarah meant to be Aston's moonlight? He was meant to be protecting Sarah and shouting at her, so what the heck was going on.Aston mistook her silence for pain.”I know you are angry. You have every right to be but can you just hear me out first.”His words pulled Camila back to reality and reminded him exactly what was at stake at the moment. She stomped on his foot at the moment, expecting to be set free but Aston only let out a low hiss but held onto her tighter.“I'm sincerely sorry, wifey. You can hit me all you want if that will reduce

Camila snapped her head up as the voice sounded so oddly familiar and surprisingly before her stood Sarah.Her face twisted into rage. “Here for another beating.”Sarah tucked herself behind Aston like she was scared. That action of hers almost forced Camila to jump out of her bed and strangle her with one swift movement.Aston stepped away from Sarah and flashed her a cold gaze. “Is that why you came here?” Sarah lowered her head, fidgeting with her fingers without a word.Camila stared at them blankly before lowering herself back on her bed. “Get out.”“Are you going to speak or should I make you speak?” Aston demanded, directing his question to Sarah.Camila clutched onto the duvet tighter. She didn't know why but it sounded like Aston was pretending with his harsh voice.“I don't want you fake pity so get the hell out of my room!” She hissed from under the duvet.“Braden!” Aston called, ignoring Camila's outburst. Camila rolled her eyes. Why the heck is he calling Braden? To tak

Camila's breath hitched sharply. “Sarah? Aston? Braden? What the heck was going on?” “Did you just call my wife… a simp?” Aston demanded, his voice low.“Your wife?” Sarah repeated with a mocking chuckle. “Aston we both knew who was meant to be your wife. Our parents already had our marriage planned out and then you suddenly go behind my bank to get married. Does that even make any sense to you?”Aston grabbed Sarah's chin with cruel fingers. “My answer deserved a yes or no answer. So go straight to the point.”“The point is that I'm meant to be your fucking wife. We grew up together, went to high school and college together. We were meant to be a couple, the model type of couple everyone should admire.” Sarah paused to catch her breath.Camila lowered her head. It seems like her guess was right. Sarah was really Aston's white moonlight.“What? Is it because I wasn't with you after the accident? Are you still angry I didn't stay by your side when your parents died? How many times am