Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 83

Ryan’s expression hardened, making it difficult to read his true thoughts. But Delyth knew that he wouldn’t be able to ignore her desperation —not when she was like this, vulnerable and dependent on him.

"Don’t worry, Del," Ryan said softly, trying to soothe her growing anxiety. "I will find a way to get an appointment with Dr. Clark. For now, just focus on resting. That’s why I moved you here from Cralens Care Hospital, remember?"

Delyth nodded slowly, recalling what had earlier happened to her. "I will rest, Ryan. But are you sure they wouldn’t come and find me here?"

Ryan failed to guarantee. "I will make sure no harm came to you. You are right now safe here. Later, I will arrange a few of the guards. They will be around you when I am not. So, you don’t have to be scared," he said, before slowly wheeling her back towards her ward.

Outside the hospital,

Arwen stepped into the fresh air, inhaling deeply as if it would cleanse the bitterness that lingered in her chest. She hadn’t expected confronting Delyth to feel this …liberating. Maybe Aiden had been right —there was power in speaking her mind, in refusing to remain silent.

"Arwen! Arwen! Arwen! Why did you stay quiet for so long?" she whispered to herself, shaking her head at her old habits. How had she let herself be caged in for so long? She might give an excuse saying that realization struck her late, but she knew that was not all.

It was —Aiden, who made her resolve firmer than it actually was. He had helped her see things differently, giving her the strength to find her voice.

Without him, she might still be trapped, suffocated under the weight of the past.

She was standing there when the black Maybach came to stop in front of her. Recognizing it from earlier, she opened the door and got inside without hesitation. Once she was settled, the driver asked, "Where to next, Madam?"

Arwen thought for a moment before saying, "Head to the Quinn Villa, please." She hadn’t picked up many things from there. Since she was already out and had some time, she could retrieve a few things to take to Winslow Residence. Gianna’s place had been her temporary abode, but Aiden’s home was now hers. She needed to bring her permanence over there to make it feel more like her home.

As they headed to Quinn Villa, Arwen’s phone rang. Seeing it was Gianna, she answered it with a smile. Before Gianna could say anything, Arwen preempted her.

"I met with the doctor and had my legs checked, Anna. Before you ask me, let me tell you, Dr. Clark said my legs are almost healed. Now I just need some training, and I will be able to dance again," she said, waiting for Gianna’s usual snarky remark.

But instead, Gianna’s curious voice followed. "Wennie, let’s leave the recovery talk to your husband. He will make sure you walk and dance with perfect grace."

"Anna, you —"

"Tell me, is it true that Delyth has been crippled?"

Arwen raised an eyebrow. "Crippled?" she asked, not sure about it.