Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect
Summer Knowlesdivorcing me three years after my deathmr. hawthorne, your wife wants a divorce againthree years wasted, i married mr·rightafter three years of silent marriage
Why was she in a wheelchair?
Scarlett couldn’t hold back any longer. She rushed forward, only to be stopped by Leon’s assistant.
“Let me go!” she shouted, struggling with all her strength.
Sarah’s voice cut through the air, sharp and unwavering.
“Let her go.”
Leon hesitated, thrown off by the sheer force in her tone. After a moment, he waved a hand. His assistant backed away.
Scarlett finally reached her, dropping to a crouch beside the wheelchair. Her eyes went straight to Sarah’s bandaged hands and feet.