He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 340

Helena didn't answer; she just kept staring through the glass.

She couldn't find a single flaw to validate her paranoia.

Sebastian remained standing right beside her.

After a long time, Helena finally turned to look at him.

"I want to know how Wynn was perfectly fine one minute and ended up like this the next," she demanded clearly.

"I'll find out exactly what happened and let you know," Sebastian promised.

He promised her a lot of things.

But he rarely ever followed through.

Helena didn't trust him completely.

But in her current reality, she had no choice but to trust him.

Ultimately, she stayed quiet.

"So, are we done here?" Sebastian asked, his voice returning to its cool baseline.

Helena still didn't reply.

He didn't seem to care. "You've seen him. Now you're coming back with me."

With that, Sebastian guided her away from the ICU.

Helena's vitals had stabilized.

Keeping her in a high-stress hospital environment wasn't ideal.

After getting the green light from the doctor, Sebastian immediately brought her home.

Helena didn't overthink it.

She naturally assumed they were heading back to the Hayes Estate.

After all, Sebastian wanted to torture her.

And what better place for psychological torture than that estate?

But when Helena finally snapped out of her daze, she realized something was wrong.

The car had parked in the underground garage of a private villa.

It was Apex Villa—the home she used to share with Sebastian.

Not the main Hayes family estate.

The villa was over half an hour away from the main house.

Helena looked at him in genuine surprise.

She truly couldn't figure out what game he was playing now.

"Get out," he ordered softly.

Helena was caught completely off guard.

"Did you actually want to go back to the estate?" he challenged.

Helena immediately shut down the idea.

Janetta and Grace were at the estate.

The atmosphere there was suffocatingly toxic.

Those two women would stop at nothing to make her life a living hell.

Helena was hanging on by a thread, but returning there meant constantly dodging landmines.

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