The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80 Departure Plans 

Freya found herself unable to return to Newport Villa. The last time Nathaniel had taken her there, she had been on the brink of fainting. She was resolute in her decision to never return. Once, she had loved Nathaniel deeply, but now that love had transformed into a toxic poison, causing her unbearable pain. As Oczy entered, she closed her eyes. He sighed at the sight of the fragile woman lying on the hospital bed. Approaching Freva, he picked up the stethoscope and examined her recovery progress. His expression softened slightly as he said. “You can be transferred to the general ward today.” 

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Freya abruptly turned her head to look out the window. There, she saw Peyton, dressed in a patient’s outfit. smiling at her. Freya hesitated. Peyton had been injured because of her. If it hadn’t been for Peyton’s help. Freya might have been killed in prison years ago. Peyton had often visited her, providing her with and necessary items, which allowed her to bribe the other women in prison. Peyton had also arranged hospital care for Freya’s mother and even searched for her brother. After Freya was released from prison. Peyton helped her find a job and start a business. Freya had only given Peyton a little help in return, but Peyton had given so much that she had nearly died because of Freya. 

At Red Shift. Peyton was well–liked. She was attractive, with a charming appearance. If she hadn’t met Freya, she could have made a lot of money, left her job at Red Shift, and opened her own flower shop. She might have even met a man she liked, or who liked her, and lived a peaceful life. “I have to leave Saeville… I can’t stay here any longer, Freya murmured. “Ms. Gomez? Are you feeling any discomfort or pain?” Ozzy asked. “No, thank you, I’m fine, Freya replied. A tube was removed from her body. The oxygen tube remained, as her lungs had not fully recovered. If not properly cared for, it could lead to lung cancer. 

After assisting her with the removal of the medical equipment and applying medication, Ozzy instructed a nurse to move her to the general ward. As soon as Freya was settled in the general ward, Peyton rushed to her bedside, tears streaming down her face. “You scared me; I thought you were dead!” Peyton exclaimed. Freya smiled, trying to reach out and hold her hand, but she lacked the strength. “I’ve wanted to visit you in the intensive care unit for so long. Peyton sobbed. “But Mr. Morgan spent five days there. Only onc family member was allowed to visit, and if he was there, I couldn’t be.” 

Upon hearing Peyton’s words, Ozzy chuckled, shook his head, and left the ward. Freya was taken aback. How could anyone be allowed to stay in the intensive care unit for such an extended period? Even if Ozzy had requested a special exception from the hospital, Nathaniel wouldn’t have been able to stay by her side day and night. Her fear intensified her desire to escape. Looking at Peyton’s arm, Freya asked, “How’s your arm? What did the doctor say?” 

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