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    SYDNEY’S POV


    I helped Grace to her car. I went back inside and snatched her phone from amongst the spilled


    content of her bag. I didn’t even need to search far, right on her lock screen was a picture of her


    and a man that looked familiar.


    I tucked her phone in my back pocket, I found a pair of fl*p–flops and went back to meet her in the


    car. As I drove to the hospital, she didn’t say anything, her head was lopsided on her n*eck as she


    looked out the windows, a haunted and


    sad expression swirling in her eyes.


    I had no idea what to say or how tofort her. What if she actually wanted the silence. So


    asionally, I would squeeze her hand and slowly, ever so slow- ly, her fingers wrapped around


    mine too. And I felt a sense of relief washed over me. She was still there. My feisty Grace was still


    there.


    When I got to the hospital, a nurse met me halfway and the both of us helped Grace to a ward.


    They instantly started treatment on her after I settled the bills.


    I held Grace’s hand as the doctor wiped the dried blood on her face and then


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    he started to treat it. Her grip on my hand tightened and she winced as the doc-


    tor did his job.


    As the doctor got busy with taking care of her, I pulled out her phone and stared at the picture on


    her lock screen again. I tapped my finger at it, trying to


    remember where I had seen that face.


    Suddenly, I sat up straight as it clicked! Yes! That’s it. Joel. How could I have for-


    gotten? He was Mark’s best man on our wedding day and even after our wed-


    ding I had seen him at the house a couple of times or so. He was no doubt


    friends with Mark.


    “I would need to give her sedatives so that’s he can get some sleep.” The doc- tor’s voice broke


    through my thoughts.


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    I looked at Grace and raised my brows, “You okay with that, babe?”


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    She nodded feebly, her eyes already lost the vibrancy they always held. “If it


    would make me not think about him then yes.”


    I gently sped her hand as I exchanged a nod with the doctor then he depart-


    ed the room.


    As we waited, Grace’s gaze swept over my face. “You are hurt,” she observed.


    I brushed off her worries with a dismissive wave. “It’s nothing serious, just a


    scratch. Nothing to worry about.”


    She nodded, she said nothing. Then she turned to the other side.


    Momentster, the


    doctor returned apanied by a nurse, who held a tray I suspected its contents were the


    sedatives for Grace. He gave her the sedatives


    and in no time, her grip on my hand gradually ckened as sleep overtook her.


    Leaving the hospital, I headed for the Torres family mansion, hopeful that Mark would still be there.


    He was my best and only bet at locating Joel at the mo-


    ment.


    My knuckles whitened as I gripped the steering wheel, angrily and I struggled to fight it. How dare


    that bastardy a hand on my friend? How dare he scratch at her face like that? What was she? A


    meowling? Most of all, he had the audacity to hurt her, let alone dumping her on her birthday! If I


    had known he was such an asshole, I would have insisted Grace cut ditched him and allow me to


    take


    her out instead.


    The car’s tires came to a gradual halt as I pulled up before the imposing Torres family mansion.


    Quickly and almost clumsily, I locked the car’s doors and stomped determinedly towards the grand


    entrance of the mansion. The intimi- dating b*dyguard stationed there swiftly swung the door open


    as he recog- nized me.


    I didn’t stop to admire the wonderful state of art of theirrge living room like I had done when I first


    visited. Instead, I followed the familiar hallways and marched straight to Mark’s study here.


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    As I approached the door, my steps slowed as the voices from inside drifted to-


    wards me and caught my attention. My hand hovered over the door knob as I lis-


    tened.


    “Mark! You must divorce Sydney!” Rose’s cry echoed through the heavy wood- en door. “She not


    only shows tant disrespect towards me but she’s openly and shamelessly having an affair with


    someone else. I saw her with a man at the hospital today.”


    There was a momentary pause before Mark’s voice, answered, “Mom, I’ve told


    you this over and over again before. I can’t just divorce Sydney. It’s not that sim-


    ple.”


    I rolled my eyes, and was about to push the door open when Rose’s question.


    stopped me.


    “Why?” Rose’s voice was, and I hesitated at the door. I couldn’t help but wonder


    what Mark’s response would be.


    Yes, Mark, why? Why the hell are you bent on keeping these ties between us?


    Ties that we both don’t want.


    “Mark, I asked you a question?” His mom asked again. “After you divorce her, you need not worry


    because I would introduce you to a girl who is more of a match for you!”


    Oh. You need not worry about that, he’s already stupidly in love with my sister.


    “Mom, it’s not just about kicking her out of my life,” Mark replied frautstedly. “It’s not about the match


    or finding a girl. There’s more to it than that. It’s risky.


    A lot will be on the line if I divorce her.”


    I raised my brows. Oh really? What will be on the line? His life? I scoffed.


    There was a tense silence in the room too as his mom took in his response.


    “What?” She sounded somehow defeated, “What will be on the line if you kick. that wench out of


    your life?”


    “You don’t understand.”


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    “Then make me!” Rose screamed back.


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    “Fine then!” Mark was now speaking at the top of his voice. “I will be stripped of my inheritance if


    Sydney ceases to be my wife! Do you understand now?”


    I stumbled backward, my hand dropping to my side, the weight of his words like a blow to my ch*st .


    So, he had refused to sign the divorce papers because of his inheritance? I felt the pain of his


    words jabb at my heart like a knife had been plunged through it.


    “What?” Rose’s voice was small. “I don’t understand,” she stammered.


    “Grandma once told me that if I dare to divorce Sydney I will be stripped of my inheritance of her


    shares. Then I wouldn’t have thergest share of GT Group. Trust me, no one would hesitate to kick


    me out of the board!”


    What a fool I had been, letting my heart softer toward him just because I stupid- ly assumed he


    didn’t want me gone because he might have magically devel- oped feelings for me.


    With a clenched jaw, I let my hurt push my anger as I kicked the door open and


    stormed into the room and my footsteps echoed in the tense silence. Mark and


    Rose both looked startled as they turned towards the door. My eyes held hurt and anger as they


    bore into Mark. His gaze widened ever so slightly as he got


    to his feet.


    “Sydney.”


    “Where’s your friend Joel?” I demanded in fury that threatened to boil over at any moment. But I


    pushed my pain to the back of my mind. Before addressing Mark, there was one thing that needed


    to be taken care of as soon as possible


    teaching Joel a lesson he would not forget anytime soon.