Stop It, She’s Remarrying!

Chapter 253

Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 253

Jason’s perception toward her didn’t change as he said, “Regardless, you’re still that same kind woman in my eyes. You’re simply retaliating. But you did it the wrong way. You shouldn’t have thrown yourself in like. that.”

Fla didn’t want to continue with this topic. She could only hope that the officers were competent enough to prove her innocence.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in her mind. With how Conrad loved Esme, would he simply let her admit to the crime just because Esme started sobbing and wanted to kill herself? Just to make her happy?

“What are you thinking about again?” Jason held Fia’s shoulder tightly. He could feel her losing control of her emotions again.

“I’m fine!” Fia took in a deep breath and gave Jason a cheerful smile. “I’ll take them on as they come. I can pay the price for this.”

Jason narrowed his eyes and said, “I’ll stand by your side.”

That night, Jason prevented the police officers from interrogating Fia through the night using her health

as an excuse.

The next day, he and his lawyer went to the police station with Fia’s documentation regarding her admittance to the hospital. After a fierce discussion, the police agreed not to interrogate Fia for one week to give her some time to recover. They would focus on the investigation.

That morning, Sally brought breakfast when she visited Fia.

When she opened the door, she saw Fia looking at the door expectantly, but the light in her eyes instantly extinguished when she saw that it was her.

“You’re waiting for Doctor Evans?”

Fia shook her head.

Sally gulped and asked, “Your husband, then?”

Fia didn’t answer the question and struggled to get up, looking at the breakfast she brought her. “Let’s eat

first.”

Sally looked at her eating her breakfast and she said, “If I were you, I wouldn’t want a husband like that even if I have his baby. His heart was never with you in the first place.”

Fia paused for a moment before stuffing more food into her mouth.

“One of our doctors is the attending doctor overseeing Ms. Manning’s recovery. He told me that Mr. Maxwell had accompanied Ms. Manning the whole night last night and didn’t rest.” Sally looked at her pitifully. “Look at you. He left you all alone to suffer here. If it wasn’t because of Doctor Evans, you would have been interrogated by the police like a criminal already.”

Fia stopped. “What did he do?”

“He called me early in the morning so that I would accompany you. He took all your paperwork to the police station, trying to get enough time for you to recover peacefully.

“Fia. We already told Mr. Maxwell again and again that you cannot be provoked. But look at how you’re spending your days. What does that woman have anything to do with you? You’re already dying inside

the hospital. You don’t have the time to deal with her!”

“Doctor…” Fia raised her, head and looked at Sally. “I’m no angel.” NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Sally was stunned. “What happened? If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, you’re just going to hurt yourself.”

“You told me that I shouldn’t keep it all inside, that I need to find a way to let it all out. But I’ve been suffering so much lately!” Fia tightened her grip around the fork in her hand. She then said, “Why was she able to get away with it when I fell from the stairs? She wanted to kill the baby in my womb!

“I’m no saint. I acknowledge that I want her to suffer as I did. No… I want her to suffer ten times more than I have! I wouldn’t pity her even if she was beaten to death! She wanted to do the same thing to me… Why should I pity her? Why should she get away with hurting me? Am I a fool? No, I’m not!”

Fia threw the fork and swept away all the breakfast on the table, staining her and Sally’s clothes. Even the bed was stained too.

Sally didn’t feel angered by this at all. Instead, she extended her arms and gently whispered as she patted her back, “Hush, hush. Take a deep breath. Don’t let the demons guide your heart.”

“But Doctor Sally… I hate them so much!” Fia growled as she gritted her teeth.

Sally did her best to give Fia the warmth and love she needed as she gently stroked the back of her head.

“I’m the only one that you can say this to, alright? You can’t tell anyone else about this. Otherwise, it might come back and bite you.”

Sally’s gentleness touched Fia’s scarred heart, and she hugged her and wept.

That was the power of a good psychologist.