Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband

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“Wow... that really is a big box,” “Taylor remarked, his eyes fixed on the oversized package sitting near the

entrance.

“Servants!” Morgan called out sharply, and within moments, two male servants hurried over. “Bring this box

inside.” he instructed.

As the servants tried to lift the box, it becevident that it was heavier than expected. Two more servants

joined in to help, and they managed to carry it into the living room. Once it was placed securely, the servants

left, leaving the family staring at the mysterious package.

“What do you think is inside, Dad?” Rose asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Wait.” Taylor interrupted, pointing at the top of the box. “There's a note on it. He reached for the note and

quickly scanned it. The moment he read the words, a smirk appeared on his face, and he struggled to suppress

his laughter.

“What's so funny?” Rose asked, growing impatient. “What does it say?”

Still chuckling, Taylor handed her the note, She read it aloud, her expression twisting in confusion: “Watch over

your dog.”

“What does that even mean?” she muttered, glancing uneasily at the box. For sreason, an unsettling feeling

crept into her chest.

Morgan took the note from her hands and repeated the message aloud. “Watch over your dog? What kind of

nonsense is this?”

“Could there be a dog in there?” Casey asked, her voice tinged with both confusion and nervousness.

Taylor, now nearly certain that this box was connected to his sister and her husband, stepped forward with

curiosity. I'll find out,” he said. He lifted the lid of the box and froze in shock. “Oh my God!” he gasped, his eyes

wide. “That's not a dog... definitely not a dog. It's a person!”

“A person?!” Casey and Rose shrieked simultaneously, stumbling backward in fear.

“W-wait, is he... dead?” Rose stammered, trembling as her gaze darted between the box and her family.

Taylor leaned closer, inspecting the figure carefully. “We'll know once we get him out.” With his father’s help,

they pulled the unconscious man out of the box and laid him on the couch.

The figure was in bad shape-his face was swollen and bruised, his suit torn and bloodstained. Despite the

severity of his injuries, Taylor noticed the faint rise and fall of his chest. “He’s alive,” he confirmed, frowning as

he studied the man. “But who is he? And why does he look like this?”

Just then, Rose let out a loud scream, rushing to the couch. “Ryan!” she cried, shaking the man frantically. “Ryan,

wake up! What happened to you? Who did this to you?!”

Her outburst startled the others. “Rose, are you sure?” Morgan asked, stepping closer to get a bet... look. “This

battered... | mean, this man is Ryan?”

“Yes, Dad! | recognize his suit!” Rose wailed, tears streaming down her face. “Who could do something so cruel

to him? He's been beaten mercilessly! Dad, we need to get him to the hospital right now!”

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The family hurried to the nearest hospital, where Ryan was admitted for treatment. They gathered in the waiting

area, anxiously awaiting news. Rose clung to her mother, sobbing uncontrollably, while Casey did

her best to comfort her.

Morgan paced the hallway, his face etched with worry. His mind raced as he tried to piece together what had

happened. Meanwhile, Taylor sat off to the side, quietly amused. He had to bite his lip to keep from laughing as

he replayed the scene at home. Though he wasn’t entirely sure what Ryan had done to deserve. such a beating,

the sight of his bruised, swollen face gave him immense satisfaction

For once, Taylor thought, justice had paid a visit-and he wasn’t the least bit upset about it.

Moments later, the doctor emerged from the emergency room, her face stern. Rose quickly rushed over. anxiety

clear in her expression “Doctor, how is he? Is he going to be okay?” she asked, her voice trembling,

The doctor sighed deeply before answering. “His condition is very serious. What exactly happened to him? Who

attacked him so brutally?” she questioned, her tone sharp. “The patient has sustained severe injuries, including

a broken nose, a fractured jaw, and a dislocated shoulder. We'll need to perform a minor surgery to stabilize his

condition. Someone will need to complete the necessary paperwork before we proceed”

The news left everyone stunned. Gasps echoed through the hallway as Casey clutched her chest in shock.

“Surgery?” she whispered, horrified.

Taylor, unfazed, stepped forward. “I'll handle the paperwork,” he volunteered, following the doctor down the hall.

He welcomed the excuse to step away from the tense atmosphere.

Back in the waiting area, Rose broke down, sobbing uncontrollably in her mother’s arms. Casey gently stroked

her daughter's hair, trying to comfort her. “Who could be so heartless?” she murmured, her own voice shaking.

“Ryan is such a kind and gentle man. What could he have done to deserve this?”

“I have no idea,” Morgan interjected, shaking his head as he sat down next to his daughter. His face was etched

with concern as he turned to her. “Rose, sweetheart, do you have any idea who might've done this to Ryan? Did

he mention anything unusual recently?”

Rose sniffled and wiped at her reddened eyes. Shaking her head firmly, she replied, “No, Dad, | don’t know

anything. | can’t even imagine who would do something like this to him.” She paused, standing up abruptly.

“Excuse me, | need to wash my face.”

“Of course, darling,” Casey said, watching as she walked away.

Inside the washroom, Rose splashed cold water on her face, trying to compose herself. As she straightened up

and looked at her reflection in the mirror, her expression hardened. Fury replaced her earlier tears. “Lily, you

conniving little slut!” she hissed through gritted teeth. “I know this is your doing-yours and that insufferable

husband of yours!”

Deep down, a voice in her head was whispering the sconclusion over and over. She didn’t need proof to

know; her instincts told her that this was Lily's handiwork. The realization only fueled her anger further.

Pulling out her phone, she dialed a number with trembling hands. After a few rings, the call connected.

“Hello, Rose!” a cheerful voice greeted from the other end. “How was the party?”

Rose didn’t bother with pleasantries. “Riley, when and where are you meeting Lily tomorrow?” she demanded,

her tone sharp and impatient.

The woman on the other side, Riley, hesitated, confused by her friend's tone. “At Delight Café, around 10 in the

morning,” she answered cautiously. “Rose, are you okay? You sound upset. Did something happen?”

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waiting for a response

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a so muttered venomously, “you’ve crossed the line this time. You've dared to challenge me, and now it’s my

turn to make you pay. Don’t blme for what happens next?

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