Chapter 6
For years, Julian had been my greatest concern.]
But now-
I was the person he needed least.
By the time I finished discussing divorce papers with my lawyer, it was already late at night.[]
I turned to look at the torrential rain pelting the car window.[]
Strangely, I felt calm.
For the first time, I didn’t feel the urge to rush home and care for Julian.
I gripped the steering wheel, staring at the traffic jam ahead.]
Suddenly, the car behind me lurched forward–an inexperienced driver slammed into my rear bumper.]
My entire body whipped forward violently.]
Sharp, throbbing pain shot through my forehead.]
I clutched my face in agony as warm blood trickled down from my hairline.]
The other driver scrambled out of his car, eager to apologize.
Just as I pushed open my door, my phone suddenly rang.
Caller ID: Julian.
My eyes widened.]
In seven years, this was Julian’s first time calling me!
What had happened? Or… had he finally come around? Was he reaching out to reconcile?
My heart pounded uncontrollably.
I reached for the phone with trembling hands.
But rain hit the screen… I accidentally declined the call.]
The other driver asked with concern, “Ma’am, your head is bleeding. I’ll cover all medical expenses. Let me take you to the hospital?”
“No… no need.”
I pressed one hand against my forehead, fighting through the pain. “Just go. I’m fine.“]
He looked confused, but I slammed the car door before he could respond.
I tried to steady myself, forcing my voice to sound less shaky.[]
Just as I was about to call back–Julian called again f
I stared at the screen, hardly daring to believe it.]
My pulse quickened as I immediately answered, my voice gentle; “Julian, what’s wrong? Is everything okay?”
His voice came through, hesitant and unfamiliar: “Where are you?“]
I’m on my way home. Ill be there soon.”
Chapter 6
Julian made a soft “mm” sound and said, “I’ll wait for you.“]
Then he hung up.]
My heart raced even faster.[]
I carelessly wiped the blood from my face and stared anxiously at the gridlocked traffic, finally pulling over to the curb.]
I glanced at my watch.[]
There wasn’t enough time.[]
Without hesitation, I spotted a Lime bike on the street corner, scanned the code, and pedaled out into the downpour.[]
Rain constantly washed over the wound on my forehead, causing excruciating pain.[]
But I barely felt it.
Only one thought filled my mind: Julian was waiting for me at home.[]
That thought sent warmth flooding through my entire body.[]
When I finally reached the estate gates, security refused to let the shared bike through.
So I dismounted and walked.[]
I was soaked to the bone, exhausted, taking one step at a time toward the house.]
But my face wore a smile of anticipation.[]
Until I swiped my fingerprint, pushed open the door, and saw Julian in the living room–my smile froze.]
Emma was there too.
She still wore that wedding dress, leaning against Julian’s side.[]
She spoke with surprise: “Ms. Diana, where have you been? Why are you so dirty?“]
I blinked.
The wound on my forehead suddenly throbbed with renewed pain.[]
I tried to ignore her presence and smiled at Julian: “You called earlier–what did you want to tell me?”
“Mm.”
Julian stood up, his eyes indifferent. “She’s staying here. We don’t have enough rooms. Make arrangements.”
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