Chapter 10
At the city’s private hospital VIP ward.
Nathan blew on the breakfast he’d brought and held it to Summer’s lips: “Here, open up.”
Summer smiled sweetly and opened her mouth.
Just as she took a bite, Nathan’s phone rang. His assistant’s panicked voice: “Mr. Sterling, your wife just posted something on Twitter! The comments are exploding, and our company accounts are getting flooded with questions about your marriage! You need to see this!”
Hearing that, Nathan’s heart suddenly dropped. He hung up quickly and opened Twitter.
Ignoring the explosion of notifications, he went straight to Sophia’s account.
Her post was timestamped 7:40 AM. In less than thirty minutes, it had 200K shares.
He read every word, taking a long time to process it all.
His face going pale.
Each sentence hit like a punch to the gut.
‘Somewhere beautiful“? Where was she going?
He closed his phone.
When Nathan put his phone down and bolted for the door, Summer grabbed his arm and asked:
‘Nathan, where are you going? You promised to stay with me!”
He pulled away, agitated: “I have an emergency to deal with. Rest here. I’ll send a nurse.”
With that, he walked out without looking back.
The drive from the private hospital normally took thirty minutes, but after running three red lights, it took only ten minutes to reach the villa.
Nathan, who had been feeling anxious all the way, ran towards the villa before the car had even come to a complete stop.
With a trembling hand, he pushed open the villa door.
“Sophia!”
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Chapter 10
His voice echoed through empty rooms.
The house was hollow, lifeless.
Everything looked the same but felt wrong.
Five years married. She wouldn’t just disappear.
However, after he searched every room, he found nothing.
Her clothes were gone. Shoes, gone, and even her toothbrush, gone.
All she’d left were divorce papers on his desk and printed screenshots of Summer’s posts.
He’d never planned to divorce Sophia. “When the hell did I sign this?”
The moment the words left his mouth, he froze.
December 6th. He remembered.
That night Sophia had given him papers to sign. Back then, he’d scrawled his name without reading a word.
Nathan stared at the divorce agreement, his chest constricting.
“Sophia. How dare you do this to me?”
Every detail from that night flashed back–his words, his actions. Everything that led to this moment.
If he’d just looked…
He never would have signed it if he’d looked!
Thinking with that, he slammed his fist on the desk. A coffee mug crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces.
His eyes fell on the printed pages scattered across his desk.
Nathan had always hidden his relationship with Summer from Sophia.
But while he’d kept it secret, Summer had been posting everything for Sophia to see.
So what about five years ago?
When Sophia suddenly broke up with him back then–had Summer been behind that too?
