The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife
While working, she glanced at the crumpled piece of paper still lying on the blanket.
"Mr. Blackwood came last night, didn't he?" the nurse asked with a warm smile. "He said he couldn't sleep because he was worried about you. Coming all the way at midnight like that."
Alina didn't answer.
"You're so lucky, Ma'am," the nurse continued, her voice full of genuine admiration. "Having such an attentive husband. Handsome, wealthy, and devoted. Coming every day, bringing flowers, asking about your condition down to the smallest detail." She let out a small sigh. "These days, husbands like that are very rare. Not every woman is as fortunate as you, Ma'am."