Between Ruin And Resolve My Ex-Husband's Regret novel Chapter 184

Chapter 184 What Option

“Miss Wade… Miss Wade! You have to hear me out–we still have an option!” Jordyn’s voice wavered, laced with

desperation.

Kyla’s tone was cold. “And what option is that?”

“Alice Design Studio is tied to Sadie’s business through a collaboration. If we pull the right strings, she’ll be out of the

picture–easily.” Jordyn’s words dripped with urgency, as she clung to this last sliver of hope.

“Oh?” Kyla’s interest was piqued. “I’m listening.”

Jordyn wasted no time. She laid out her plan, meticulously detailed, every move calculated.

“Sadie’s studio is handling a critical project right now. All it takes is one well–placed disruption and…”

Silence stretched between them. Then, Kyla exhaled slowly, her voice cutting through the air like a blade. “Jordyn, this is your last chance. If this fails again, consider your career buried.”

Without another word, the line went dead.

Meanwhile, in Averi’s hospital room, Sadie leaned against the headboard, holding a fairy tale book in her hands. Her voice was soft, soothing, as she read aloud, coaxing the restless child in her arms to sleep.

Averi’s flushed cheeks and fluttering lashes made him look impossibly delicate, his tiny fingers clutching at Sadie’s collar as he murmured something incomprehensible. Sleep eluded him, his grip firm, as if he was afraid she’d disappear.

Then, a gentle knock echoed against the door. “Come in,” Sadie murmured softly.

The door opened, and Alex stepped inside, his tall frame silhouetted against the dim light. In his hand, he carried a delicate thermos box.

“Averi’s still awake?” he asked quietly, his gaze settling on the small boy nestled in Sadie’s arms.

Sadie let out a weary sigh, her lips curving into a faint, resigned smile. “He just won’t settle tonight.”

The exhaustion in her voice was unmistakable. Her once–vibrant eyes had lost some of their luster, and the pallor of her skin made her seem even more fragile. Lately, her health had been faltering, and though she tried to hide it, the weight of it lingered in the air.

Alex placed the thermos on the nightstand. “I brought you something to eat. You should have it while it’s still warm.”

“Thank you,” Sadie said, a flicker of gratitude passing through her tired gaze.

Averi stirred in her arms, his tiny fingers gripping her collar with surprising strength. His wide, glossy eyes darted around the room, his lips parting as if he was searching for the right words.

Then, in a tiny, drowsy voice, he whispered, “Mommy…”

Sadie’s heart clenched. She tilted her head, brushing her fingers gently through his soft hair. “What is it, sweetheart?”

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Averi lifted a small hand and pointed toward the window.

Outside, the city pulsed with life. Neon lights flickered against the night sky, their colorful glow painting soft patterns on

the walls.

“Go out… play…” he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep, his little face full of longing.

Sadie’s breath hitched. For a moment, she couldn’t speak. How she wished she could take her little boy outside, let him feel the crisp night air, hear his laughter echo through the quiet streets. But… he had just come out of surgery.

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Sadie’s hesitation was brief but noticeable. Alex caught it immediately. His voice was warm, reassuring. “Where do you want to go, buddy?” He crouched slightly, meeting Averi’s gaze. “Once you feel better, I’ll take you wherever you want.”

Sadie blinked, surprised. She hadn’t expected that.

Averi’s face lit up instantly. He clapped his tiny hands in excitement. “Great! Alex will take me out!”

In the next second, he wriggled free from Sadie’s arms, wrapping his small arms around Alex’s leg.

Sadie watched them, her heart a tangled mess of emotions–gratitude, warmth, and something far more complicated.

Comforted by the promise, Averi stopped fussing and finally drifted into sleep, his tiny breaths even and soft.

Ten minutes passed.

The room fell into a hush, the quiet only broken by the rhythmic sound of the little one’s breathing.

Sadie adjusted Averi’s blanket with a gentle touch before rising to her feet. She walked toward the window, drawn to the

city lights flickering beyond the glass.

Alex followed, his steps light, his gaze never leaving her. She looked… fragile. Too thin. Too pale.

“Sadie.” His voice was quiet, careful. “Let me take care of you. Both of you.”

She turned. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to still. Then, she shook her head. A slow, gentle refusal.

“Alex… please don’t.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “These past three years, I’ve already relied on you too much. I know you mean well, but…” She exhaled, the words heavy on her tongue. “But I’ve learned to take care of Averi on my own. I don’t want to be a burden to anyone else.” Her voice softened further, almost breaking. “Besides… between us…”