My Funreal 98

Chapter 98 Satisfaction–Kick Him Out for Good! 

Nova stood on the balcony, helping her grandmother drink her medicine. Her phone vibrated in her pocket, but she ignored it. 

“Check that,” Mabel urged. “Might be work.” 

Nova bit her lip, her eyes darkening. She didn’t mention that Kael had already stripped her of her job at the company. 

Pulling out her phone, she saw a text from him: [Nova, I’m meeting with the chief doctor to go over Mabel’s treatment plan. Be back soon.J 

Her chest tightened. 

Kael always did this–hurting her one minute, doting on her and her family the next. 

She knew the nutritionist and physical therapist he’d hired were the best in the field–men like that didn’t come cheap. He must have pulled every string to get them here. 

“Kael’s spoiling me rotten,” Mabel joked, though her voice was warm with affection. She patted Nova’s hand, her tone serious. “He’s a good man, honey. Don’t let those online rumors come between you two. 

“As long as you two are happy, I can rest easy.” 

Nova tightened her grip on the phone, forcing a smile. “Grandma, focus on getting better first. Don’t worry about me.” 

By the time dinner was ready, Kael still hadn’t returned. Mabel insisted Nova go find him, so she reluctantly agreed. 

As she walked past the nurses‘ station, she heard quiet chatter. 

“I delivered meds to Room 102 earlier,” one nurse said. “Mr. Voss‘ so good to his wife’s family–hiring a nutritionist and a therapist? Those rumors online have to be fake.” 

Nova paused, her feet rooted to the floor. 

“Right?” another nurse agreed. “When do you ever see a guy care this much about his in–laws? He’s one of a kind.” 

“I refuse to believe he’d cheat on Mrs. Voss. They look so happy together. If that’s a lie… I’ll never trust love again.” 

Nova’s throat felt like it was filled with sand. 

She’d once thought Kael was the best man in the world, too. 

Back in college, her roommates had complained about their boyfriends–how they’d stopped caring after moving in together, how they’d ignored their families‘ problems. 

At the time, she’d felt lucky. Kael had only grown more loving after they married, and he’d treated her family like his own. 

Last year, when her father had gotten into legal trouble at work, Kael had hired the top law firm in New York to help him. He’d been there every step of the way. 

But now? 

Now everything was different. 

She shook her head, a bitter laugh escaping her. 

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People change–she couldn’t stop that. 

Maybe he’d never intended to stay faithful. 

Maybe she’d just been naive, clinging to the fantasy of a lifelong love. 

“Shh–Mrs. Voss‘ right there,” one nurse hissed, nudging her friend. 

Nova forced a small smile, not wanting to make things awkward, and kept walking. 

“Mrs. Voss! Are you looking for Mr. Voss?” a cheerful nurse called out. “I saw him go that way a few minutes ago!” 

Nova followed her gesture, frowning. That wasn’t the direction of the doctor’s office. 

A sinking feeling settled in her stomach. 

She thanked the nurse, her voice unsteady, and walked toward the corridor–her feet moving as if on autopilot. 

Behind her, the nurses whispered excitedly. 

“Did you see her face? Her skin’s flawless, and her voice is so soft!” 

“I thought her photos were photoshopped–she’s even prettier in person!” 

“Ugh, imagine being that lucky,” another nurse sighed. “Loved by a guy who treats you like a queen, no stress… no wonder she looks so young.” 

Nova heard every word, and each one felt like a knife twist. 

She’d once believed she was lucky, too. She’d thought Kael would love her forever, that they’d grow old together. 

But then he’d started lying, staying out late, hiding things from her. Life had a cruel way of shattering illusions. 

She took a deep breath, pushing down the pain, and continued down the corridor. It was lined with VIP rooms–quiet, private, far from the main ward area. No sign of Kael. 

Maybe he’d stepped out to take a call? She turned to leave, telling herself she was overreacting- 

Then she heard it. A woman’s soft, tearful voice, coming from one of the rooms. “It hurts… Kael, can you rub it for me?” 

Nova froze. Ice cold fear washed over her, her heart constricting so tightly she could barely breathe. She bit her lip, then slowly, stiffly, walked toward the sound. 

What she saw made her blood run cold. 

Inside the room, Sloane sat on the bed, her eyes red and glossy as she held out her leg to Kael. 

She looked so small, so helpless–the perfect picture of vulnerability. 

Nova told herself Kael would never give in. He was tough, impatient with drama/he’d never coddle Sloane like this. He’d never even rubbed her legs 

when she was sore. 

But then Kael took a tissue and wiped Sloane’s tears, his voice soft with affection. “You’re still such a crybaby, even at your age, 

“What would you do if I wasn’t here to take care of you?” 

Sloane pouted, wrapping her arms around his waist. “But you are here.” 

Kael chuckled, pinching her cheek gently before dropping to his knees. He picked up a bottle of medicinal oil, poured some into his palm, and started massaging her leg–slow, careful movements. 

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Nova’s face turned ashen. She’d underestimated just how far Kael would go for Sloane 

A tiny scratch, and he’d dropped everything to rush to her side, 

But Mabel had almost heen hit by a car, and he’d been nowhere to be found. 

All the grievance she’d bottled up erupted. Tears streamed down her face, unbidden. 

“Kael, this is silly,” she heard Sloane say, grinning. “It’s just a small cut–you didn’t need to hire a doctor, let alone a tritionéd, Visa wads? 

Kael laughed, his fingers still working the oil into her skin. “Waste? Nothing’s a waste if it helps you heal Stop worrying and me take cared your 

Something inside Nova snapped. 

She dug her nails into her palm, the pain doing little to dull the agony in her chest. 

He’d hired a nutritionist for Sloane, too? 

What about her grandmother? 

What about her? 

Did Kael even have a heart? 

Memories flashed through her mind–Kael bandaging her finger, promising to court her again, Kael sitting by her gratuiter viel wyjizgled never let her suffer… 

Less than an hour later, he was here, doting on another woman. 

Nova wiped her tears away, her eyes hardening with resolve. 

She’d remember this pain–this betrayal. 

This time, she was going to kick him out for good! 

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