The Rich Wife's Regret novel Chapter 10

Maybe my words hurt more than I’d realized. After that day, I never saw Zoe again. Even Mr. Miller seemed to vanish from LA. The last I heard, Kyle had been disinherited. Zoe had taken her father abroad for treatment.

Mom recovered slowly. When she learned there was a chance I could regain the use of my hand, she wept with joy.

But when I told her the surgery was overseas, her face went stiff.

“But… isn’t Zoe abroad, too?”

I chuckled, squeezing her hand. “Don’t worry, Mom. She’s ancient history.”

This time, nobody was going to dictate my love life.

I hired a private nurse for Mom – Emma insisted on paying – and we boarded a plane together.

Emma found the best hand surgeon in the world. I recovered quickly.

Within a year, I could move my fingers again.

Our relationship blossomed during our time abroad.

Two years later, I am painting again.

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