I Woke Up in a Hospital—Then My Billionaire Ex Appeared and Revealed Someone Tried to Kill Me
The transition from hospital to Alex’s Bentley passed in a blur of pain medication and careful movements. His security team created a protective barrier around us, shielding me from curious eyes as we exited through a private entrance. Alex’s hand rested at the small of my back—ostensibly supportive, but unmistakably possessive. The car interior enveloped…
