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Divorce Reboot: Finding My Perfect Man

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Chapter 612

Sarah's eyes narrowed as she pieced it together. The roof - Charlie must have tampered with it. He was the one

who hated her most.

Rainwater flooded the bed, the hole now larger than yesterday. Sarah clutched her abdomen as the pain

intensified.

The blanket was soaked through, and the rain pounded harder by the minute.

The damp air worsened her condition. She stared ahead, her vision slowly blurring.

Why did it hurt so much?

A bone-chilling cold spread through Sarah's entire body. She flashed back to being drenched in the mountains,

coughing uncontrollably.

What was happening to her?

Sarah couldn't make sense of it. It was as if she'd been transported back to that night - the piercing cold rain and

those malicious eyes watching her suffer.

Her thoughts snapped back to the present. The water was rising around her; she could almost see herself

submerged in it.

The pain in her abdomen persisted as her mind drifted between past and present, both equally brutal in their

coldness.

She stood barefoot in water. The basin she'd set out to catch the rain was overflowing, creating a small puddle

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on the floor that was growing by the minute.

Her feet felt like they might freeze at any moment.

"It's so cold..." Sarah whispered.

She wrapped every blanket around herself, but they were already soaked through, offering no warmth except for

the small pocket of heat near her stomach.

Memories pulled at her consciousness as she clutched her head, unable to distinguish between past and present.

No! She couldn't let herself sink like this!

A drop of rain hit her head, the cold shock jolting her back to clarity.

Her mind cleared. She couldn't stay in this broken house or she would die.

Forcing herself to remain calm, Sarah surveyed the dilapidated room, looking for a way out.

The rain outside intensified, as if signalling something significant to come.

Water seeped through the cracks in the dilapidated house's walls, and several roof tiles had shattered. The

structure, like a frail elder clinging to life, wouldn't last much longer.

Tears mingled with rain on Sarah's face. Through her pain and confusion, she heard knocking at her door.

Who could it be?

She dragged her exhausted body toward the door, stumbling as she went. When she opened it, a man stood

there holding an umbrella. The downpour had soaked his clothes, his hair plastered to his head.

A face she could never forget.

Half-conscious, she murmured, "Zachary, you finally cfor me..."

"Yes, I'm sorry I'm late," Zachary replied, his voice characteristically cool.

Gently, he lifted Sarah into his arms, wrapping her in a blanket.

Still dazed, Sarah muttered, "Zachary, you lied to me. You're engaged to her."

"Sasa, I'm sorry. Please wait for me, just a little longer."

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Zachary felt overwhelming guilt and pain, unable to find words to answer.

"I knew. I've known for a long time," she said, her voice nasal from crying.

"It's my fault. Just wait for me, it's almost over, just a little longer..."