Chapter 63
“I’m getting a divorce, period.” Adeline’s words cut through the air like a knife–no warmth, no hesitation.[]
The coldness in her tone wounded Tristan visibly, but instead of anger, he dropped to one knee beside her hospital bed, his expression desperate. “Baby, I screwed up–I know that. Just give me one more chance to make this right. I swear to God, I’ll never do anything like this again.“[]
His voice cracked with emotion, eyes glistening.
Adeline remained unmoved, her expression glacial. “Don’t bother changing. You were just following your heart, weren’t you? You’ve spent six months living your best life with her–so keep at it. I’m stepping aside.”
Tristan’s face contorted with pain. He grabbed her hand, pressing it to his lips. “I’m so sorry. I deserve whatever you throw at me. It wasn’t what you think with Evelyn. I never wanted a future with her. You’re the only one I’ve ever truly loved…“[]
“Just stop.” Adeline yanked her hand away. A torrent of insults rose in her throat, but she swallowed them back. “Tristan, none of this matters anymore. We’re done. The divorce is happening.”
“You don’t get to decide that alone! I already tore up those papers!” Tristan’s eyes flashed dangerously, his control slipping.[]
Adeline studied him silently for several seconds. “Fine. If we can’t settle this like adults, I’ll see you in court.”
“Are you really throwing away everything we built? Forgive me just this once–I’m begging you.” Tristan leaned forward desperately, trying to embrace her. “I can’t lose you.”
“What the hell? Get off me! Don’t touch me!” Adeline smacked him with her pillow.
From across the room, Zarek sat up on the sofa, the blanket sliding from his shoulders.
He rubbed his temples. “Rex, water.“]
Rex, who had been pretending to sleep, jumped up and grabbed a bottle from the mini–fridge.
Both men had been unwilling audiences to this relationship drama since dawn.
By the hospital bed, Adeline and Tristan froze mid–action.]
Adeline’s eyes widened in shock.“…?”
Oh God, please tell me that wasn’t Zarek’s voice!! Anyone but him!!]
A flash of irritation crossed Tristan’s face.
But with an audience present, he couldn’t continue his emotional display. He stood, his tone shifting to casual tenderness. “Honey, you must be starving. I had someone pick up that Pancake Combo from that place you love. I’ll grab it.“[]
From desperate confession to acting like nothing had happened… the man could pivot on a dime.
Adeline ignored him completely.
As Tristan walked away, she caught sight of Zarek sitting on the sofa.[]
Heat rushed to her face.
Her boss was truly her most dedicated divorce spectator… not missing a single episode of her marital drama.[]
Zarek took the water from Rex, drank it methodically, then stood and walked out without a single glance in her direction []
Rex followed immediately.
Adeline’s eyes unconsciously tracked Zarek’s tall figure, wondering what he might be thinking…0
“Your breakfast.”
A cold voice snapped her attention back as her view was blocked. []
Tristan stood by the bed holding a white ceramic bowl, his expression frosty.[]
Adeline stared blankly for a moment. “Just leave it. I’ll eat later.”
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“I’ll feed you,” Tristan insisted.
“That’s really not necessary.”
“What, would you rather have Weasley feed you?“[]
Adeline looked at him like he’d lost his mind. “People with dirty minds see dirt everywhere.”
n.“[
Seeing her denial, Tristan’s expression softened slightly. “Quit working for him, and I’ll believe there’s nothing going on.”
e.“]
Adeline just shook her head. “Then don’t believe me.”
Like she needed his approval.[]
Tristan’s face darkened. “Are you that desperate to work for him? To be his little secretary?”
“Yes, absolutely,” Adeline confirmed without hesitation.
“You’re only getting close to Weasley to piss me off, to get revenge!” Tristan looked like he’d cracked some complex code.
He was convinced she still loved him deep down. Zarek was just a prop in her revenge scheme. But even as a prop, Zarek was dangerous–given enough time, who could guarantee she wouldn’t develop real feelings?]
Adeline gave a cold laugh, unwilling to waste energy arguing. She sat up and took the bowl from his hands. “Thank you for the hospital visit, Mr. Kelce. You can leave now.”
Mr. Kelce?
Tristan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. In all their years together, she had never addressed him so formally.[]
He sat on the edge of the bed. “I’m not going anywhere. We’re still married. I have an obligation to take care of my wife.“[]
Adeline thought: I wish I could have him disappeared.
She couldn’t force him out, and physical confrontation wasn’t an option. Her only choice was to ignore him completely–treat him like he was invisible.
She set the bowl on the nightstand, then worried he might try to force–feed her… knowing him, he was absolutely capable of such behavior.
She reluctantly took the bowl back. Better to just eat it.
…0
An hour later.
Zarek returned from outside.
With him were Rex and Olivia.
Adeline hadn’t realized Olivia had stayed overnight too, having just stepped out for breakfast.[]
Of course, Olivia hadn’t stayed out of concern for Adeline, nor from any sense of guilt. She had simply followed Zarek, keeping tabs on hum
“Miss Paige, I’m truly sorry about last night,” Olivia said, her voice carefully modulated. “I misjudged the situation completely and let Mr. Ferreira manipulate me. I was wrong to doubt you. I hope you can forgive me.“]
Two people asking for forgiveness in one morning…
Adeline felt both awkward and slightly amused.]
She understood perfectly that Olivia’s words were meant for Zarek’s ears, hoping to earn his forgiveness and put the matter behind them.]
She smiled diplomatically. “There’s no need to talk about forgiveness. Given the circumstances, anyone could have been misled. The blame falls on Mr. Ferreira for his convincing act, not on you for trusting him.“[]
Her graceful response gave Olivia a perfect way to save face.[]
A masterful exchange that covered all bases.]
Zarek smiled inwardly: She knows how to handle people.[]
Tristan’s heart soured: Shell smooth things over with a woman she barely knows but won’t give me the time of day.]
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Thank you for being so understanding.” Olivia said with relief, her eyes carefully seeking Zarek’s. “I’ve been thinking… perhaps I shouldn’t continue in my position here.“]
Zarek didn’t acknowledge her, deliberately ignoring the hint beneath her words.[]
His gaze remained measured as he focused on Adeline. “You did good work, but don’t take risks like that again. I don’t pay you enough to put your life on the line. I’ll handle the fallout–you focus on recovering.“]]
Adeline nodded. “Got it.“]
Meeting his eyes, she suddenly felt self–conscious and shifted her attention to Rex. “Sorry about the next three days of scheduled activities. You’ll have to pick up my slack.”
“Don’t even worry about it, Adeline! This was totally my fault. I never should have let you go to that factory alone. If something had happened-” Rex’s guilt–ridden rambling cut short as he felt Tristan’s murderous glare boring into him.[]
Tristan’s expression telegraphed a clear warning: “Adeline“? Getting a bit too familiar, aren’t we?]
Rex promptly shut his mouth.[]
He had zero interest in becoming a casualty.
“My wife’s injuries are too severe,” Tristan stated coldly. “Recovery will take significant time. She won’t be able to handle secretarial duties. Mr. Weasley, you should find someone else.”
What “severe injuries“? How dare he make decisions for her?]
Adeline was about to object when Olivia quickly jumped in: “Since her husband has spoken, let’s not push the matter. Zarek, I can return to headquarters and serve as your secretary instead.“]]
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