Chapter 1864
When Love Comes Late
Kristian snapped out of his intense focus on Tyron and dashed into the room, his mind racing with concern.
Inside, the chaos was even more pronounced.
Elizabeth was disheveled, forcibly restrained on the floor, while Bella, who had always been affectionate toward her, now stood aloof.
Kristian recognized the significance of Bellaâs change in behavior.
Her indifference toward Elizabethâs plight signaled deep-seated anger.
His brow furrowing with worry, Kristian approached Bella, feeling increasingly unsettled by the situation.
âWhatâs going on? Are you alright?â
Kristianâs concern was evident as he reached out, but Bella deftly avoided his touch.
Kristianâs heart plummeted, but he kept his outward calm.
âIâm sorry I wasnât here sooner.
Are you hurt? Let me take you to the hospital, okay?â
Despite the uncertainty swirling around him, he tried to play the loving husband, his voice tinged with urgency.
However, Bellaâs gaze remained icy as she recalled the unsettling conversation she partly overheard between Kristian and Elizabeth.
Without preamble, she confronted him.
âDo you have any idea that Elizabeth drugged me?â
âAre you serious?â The shock on Kristianâs face was palpable, but deep down he was more flustered than surprised.
Kristianâs mind raced as he struggled to comprehend how Bella had uncovered the truth without his knowledge.
Bellaâs closed-eyed inquiry pierced through the tension.
âWhat was your involvement in the matter?â
Her question brought a fleeting sense of relief to Kristian.
If Bellaâs tone was anything to go by, he hadnât been implicated-at least not yet.
Maintaining his facade of innocence, Kristian responded, his voice a mixture of disbelief and indignation, ââDrugged you? Bella, youâre my wife.
How could I ever do such a thing to you? When I heard commotion in the corridor earlier, I learned that Tyron was the one responsible.
I confronted him immediately.
Is this why youâve been feeling unwell lately?â
Bella scrutinized Kristianâs expression, searching for any hint of deception, but he appeared genuinely sincere.
Furrowing her brow, Bella pondered whether Kristian could truly be innocent.
Could he have been deceived as well?
Kristian, sensing Bellaâs skepticism, intensified his performance, his features contorted with anger.
âHow could Tyron, a renowned doctor, commit such treachery behind our backs? Itâs despicable!â
He channeled his frustration, masking his guilt and panic as best as he could.
As Bellaâs expression softened slightly, Kristianâs hope surged.
Perhaps he had managed to maintain his facade of innocence, evading exposure for now.
Relieved, Kristian realized he still had time to rectify the situation before it was too late.