Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

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The words hit Hailey like a punch in the gut.

She thrashed wildly, red creeping into her eyes.

She’d been so close to winning—she’d even been willing to shoot her own father for it.

She couldn’t give up now. Not when she’d gone this far.

Her eyes burned as she looked toward Forest, who was lying in a pool of blood.

Nathan gave a sharp nod to the guards. “Tie her up. Don’t let her out of your sight.”

He looked down at Forest and clicked his tongue. “This poor bastard… Get him to a hospital. Maybe there’s something left to salvage.”

It was hard to feel sorry for the man. He’d raised a cruel daughter, after all.

Sadie ran forward, her voice tight with panic. “Where’s he? Is he alright?”

She couldn’t stand to hear the answer. Her chest felt tight. Her hands were icy. Nathan looked at her pale face and opened his mouth to speak, but the words didn’t come.

He gave a weak smile and reached out to pat her shoulder. “Sadie, don’t worry.”

Before he could finish, she spun around and bolted into the house.

Nathan’s hand froze midair. He let out a long sigh.

Couldn’t she have let him finish?

Patrick was fine!

Nathan followed after Sadie with a limp, rubbing his right knee.

He’d rushed the wall climb earlier, slipped during the landing, and now his leg still throbbed.

Hero work had its cost.

Back outside, Hailey was in a daze, her expression blank.noveldrama

Two bodyguards hauled her upright without gentleness.

“Sadie!” Blaine and Tina burst onto the scene.

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They came to a full stop when they saw Hailey—tied up, disheveled, cornered.

Blaine’s face darkened instantly.

He cracked his knuckles, jaw tight, every inch of him ready to charge.

What an evil woman.

He’d been raised never to hit a woman—but today, that rule was wearing thin.

Tina grabbed his arm. “Let’s check on Sadie and Mr. Noel first. That’s more important.”

Blaine let out a heavy snort and turned toward the house, pulling Tina with him.

An hour later, they brought Noah to Wall Group’s private hospital and settled him in a VIP suite on the top floor.

After running a full set of tests, the doctor stepped out, his expression grim.

“Mr. Wall’s vital functions are stable, no major damage to his organs.”

Sadie’s shoulders dropped slightly with relief. But something still felt off.

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