Chapter 4%
The hospital walls were
were quiet. And for the next three days, I didn’t hear a single word from my husband
Not a call. Not a text. Not even a cold glance through the door.“!
Instead, he sent nurses. Round-the–clock professionals, paid to check on me like I was a client on a bill. They never used his name, never said where he was. But I already knew!!
Because I saw it all on social media.
They were in Sweden.
Troy and Bianca. One post showed Bianca posing on a glass–bottom bridge over a glacier. Another had her pouting beside a fireplace, Troy’s coat draped around her shoulders.
One video caught them sharing fondue.!!
Bianca giggled at the camera, feeding him a
piece of strawberry dipped in chocolate.
“My brother spoils me sooo much,” she said sweetly. “Best vacation ever. Recharging with my favorite person
I closed the app and stared at the ceiling &
I remembered how, when we first got married, Troy kept his distance from her. Barely spoke a word. I thought maybe they weren’t close. Maybe she just annoyed him. It didn’t matter.”
But now, I knew better.
He wasn’t ignoring her.
He was avoiding temptation.B
And now, he wasn’t bothering to hide it at all. They were together. Not just as siblings. No one looked at their sister the way he looked at her in that video
And she? She looked like she’d already won.
I pressed my palm against my chest and exhaled. Just a few more days. Just a few more hours.
I had already filed for the divorce. My visa would arrive soon. I’d already made quiet arrangements with the embassy. My ticket out was coming.8
All I had to do was survive until then.
On the fifth day, I was finally cleared for discharge. I changed out of the hospital gown, packed my things, and signed the paperwork. The nurse wheeled me to the lobby
That’s when I saw them.
Troy.
And Bianca.X
Sitting side by side.
Bianca had shopping bags in her hands–designer names in bold gold fonts, as if she was here for a runway rather than an apology. Thalia,” she called sweetly. “You’re looking better!”
I didn’t answer. She walked over, holding out the bags like a peace offering
“I got you something,” she said, smile sugary. “Consider it a gift. I didn’t mean for things to get so… crazy. But everything’s fine now, right? We’re okay. Especially since my brother and I made up. That little incident actually helped us reconnect”
I blinked.
plit my skull open? That little incident?”
Then I scoffed. “You mean the part where you split my
Bianca flinched–then immediately ducked behind Troy.
“Wait… is she going to hurt me again?” she whimpered. “Brother, I’m scared,”
Troy stood between us.
“No,” he said calmly, “She’s not.”
Then he turned to me, jaw clenched. “Apologize to her. Now,
My chest constricted_X
“What?”
“You heard me,” he snapped. “We already talked about this. You’re going to apologize. She’s shaken. She’s still scared. It’s the least you can do.”
I stared at him, blinking through the haze of disbelief.K
“You want me to apologize,” I said slowly, “to the woman who assaulted me?
“She’s my stepsister,” he said.
“I don’t care if she’s the queen of England.”
“She didn’t mean to hurt you. It was a misunderstanding. You provoked her by maxing out my card and by not giving that dress when you can just let her have it
“Once.” I snapped. “One time. In two years of marriage. I never asked for anything. I never touched your money. But the moment I do, I’m a
gold digger? And dress? She didn’t want it. She wanted it because it was mine just like she wanted you because you’re mine!” “She was just trying to protect me.” he repeated. “She thought you were taking advantage of me..and no! I’m not yours!” “Ah, night. You’re not mine, but you get to call me yours? That’s unfait then.“I
He didn’t answer
Bianca peeked out from behind him with wide, innocent eyes, but her smirk was already forming underneath.
That was it. I stepped back, breathing hard!
“Let’s make it fair then because I’m done,” I said. “I’m not doing this anymore. I’m not apologizing. I want a divorce, Troy Green
“No.
