My phone was confiscated by Ethan Sinclair.

I couldn't receive calls, texts, or messages, and I couldn't update social media either.

I quietly zipped up my jacket to cover the hospital gown underneath and put on a mask.

I couldn't let Jason Carter find out about my condition too soon, nor let him gloat too early.

Taking a deep breath to sound as energetic as possible, I said,

"What's up? Finally decided to get a divorce?"

"I came to see whether you're alive or dead."

"Sorry to waste your and your little lover's precious time. I'm still alive."

Jason Carter sneered, "You think I came here specifically for you? Sophia...