Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire novel Chapter 697

He must've sprinted all the way here, his breath slightly ragged, dark eyes locked onto Selena with an intensity that made her heart skip. His lips parted as he slowly and deliberately spoke, "Selena, they've found Everett!"

Selena's voice faltered, coming to a sudden stop. Alex was equally taken aback, his eyes wide in disbelief. She had almost given up hope…

Selena's heart raced, yet Blaine's expression didn't offer much comfort. She swallowed hard, unable to bring herself to ask the burning question: Was Everett found alive, or was it... his body?

It took her a moment to find her voice again, and she asked, with a tremor, "How... how is he?"

Alex held his breath too.

Blaine moved to her side, his large hand resting gently on Selena's shoulder, as if to lend her strength. Then, he spoke slowly, "Selena, it's good news. Everett's alive. He got lucky; a fishing boat picked him up and rushed him to the hospital. They couldn't figure out who he was right away, which is why the family wasn't notified immediately."

Selena's clenched fist relaxed a bit.

But she didn't fully let go of her tension. She looked Blaine in the eye, "Is there still bad news?"

Sometimes, Blaine wished Selena were a little less sharp. A touch of naivete can be a blessing.

Blaine sighed, "You just got over a fever; I didn't want to worry you. But this can't be kept from you. Everett's heart was already weak. With proper care, he could've managed, but now he's severely injured and in a coma. He might not wake up."

Selena's thick lashes trembled uncontrollably.

She expected the news, but hearing it still felt like a punch to the gut.

"Where is he now?"

Blaine replied, "He's been rushed to a private hospital under Northtown Bennett Corporation. Callum, his attending doctor, is there too."

Selena leaned against the glass, trying desperately to see him clearly.

She couldn't quite figure out if her feelings for him were more love or resentment.

He had hurt her over and over, yet in his own way, he loved her deeply, willing to risk his life for her.

It made it impossible for her to truly hate him.

That infuriating man was always so frustratingly endearing.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, one by one, like a sad melody playing in the night.

She wasn't sure how long she'd been standing there when someone came up beside her.