Ten Years Later, I Woke Up as the Wife of the Mafia Heir I Once Hated Chapter 13

Ten Years Later, I Woke Up as the Wife of the Mafia Heir I Once Hated Chapter 13

But Alex didn’t even make it back to the Charleston estate.

He collapsed in the hospital corridor.

I stood outside his room, watching Alex lying unconscious on the bed.

His face was pale.

He looked exhausted.

Combined with the gray already showing at his temples, he somehow looked much older than he really was.

My chest tightened for no reason.

I looked away, forcing myself not to stare at him.

But the doctor’s words kept repeating in my mind.

Nick wasn’t Alex’s son.

Then whose child was Nick?

In just one day, my emotions had gone through an emotional roller coaster.

Everything that happened was so absurd it felt like a dream.

But somehow…

I was still the same twenty-year-old college student who hadn’t even graduated.

Memories from when I was twenty kept flashing through my mind like scenes from a movie.

The first time I met Seb.

The butterflies I’d felt.

And that birthday party, when he secretly held my hand and whispered,

“Don’t worry about my brother.”

We walked through campus together.

We watched the northern lights together.

He held my hand and seriously promised me that one day, he would marry me.

And then?

I opened my eyes and found myself ten years later.

I had become Alexander Charleston’s wife.

And I had given birth to a child who looked incredibly similar to Seb.

What exactly had happened during those ten years?

I stood up.

My legs had gone numb from crouching for so long, and I stumbled slightly.

I had to steady myself against the wall.

At that moment, Alex’s personal assistant walked over.

“Mrs. Charleston.”

“Let me take you back to the Charleston estate so you can rest.”

By the time I returned to the Charleston estate, it was already eleven at night.

My body was exhausted to the point where I wanted nothing more than to collapse into bed.

But my mind was painfully awake.

I didn’t return to my room.

Instead, I walked straight toward Alex’s study.

The medicine Alex had given me seemed to have always come from here.

With questions filling my mind, I started searching.

I had already been through too much that day.

My entire body was exhausted.

But somehow…

the more I tried to avoid the truth, the easier it was to find it.

I quickly found a cabinet filled with medicine bottles.

There were many different bottles inside.

But after examining them carefully, I realized…

almost all of them were vitamins.

There were also some supplements for anemia and nutrition.

I froze.

There was nothing else?

For a moment, I even had the urge to smash the entire cabinet.

But I stopped myself.

Holding one of the bottles, I unconsciously tightened my fingers around it.

Trying to calm the frustration building inside me.

Too many questions were spinning through my mind.

Who was Nick’s real father?

Where had my parents gone?