Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 58: It’s Not a Breakup Unless I Agree
Benjamin’s extremely harsh words underwent another transformation at this moment. His concerned gaze was so sincere, and he himself felt a bit panicked.

“Martina, Martina?!” he called out with increasing anxiety and concern.

Benjamin had no idea what was happening to Martina. He was simply worried that something might happen to her, after finally regaining her presence in his life.

Fear surged through Benjamin’s whole body, leaving many of the people present. dumbfounded.

They heard Benjamin urgently shouting, “What are you all standing around for? Take her to the hospital! Now!”

In the hospital, after a series of examinations conducted by the doctor, it was found that Martina had simply experienced seasickness. Combined with some nutritional deficiencies and the emotional impact that caused her to faint, it was a combination of several factors that led to her unconscious state.

Fortunately, it wasn’t too serious, and she just needed some fluids. She would regain consciousness after a while.

As Benjamin gazed at Martina lying on the hospital bed, finally quiet and devoid of the usual resistance, he surprisingly felt a sense of relief that had been absent for a long time. Even though Benjamin didn’t utter a word, he silently added in his heart, “Even if it means death, he will never let her leave.”

When Martina opened her eyes again, she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar white ceiling. The hospital had a similar decor in most rooms, so it’s no wonder she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

She moved her body and felt a slight sting from the IV needle in her hand. She could. only adjust her position and continued lying there.

She also turned her head to assess the current situation and, as soon as she did, she noticed Benjamin walking in from outside the door. He was holding a lunchbox in his hands, and upon seeing Martina awake, his steps seemed to momentarily pause.

But Martina, upon seeing Benjamin, immediately turned her face away.

reaction? Did she really not want

pulled

amount of liquid left in the

multiple changes, but his tone remained rigid and cold as he spoke. “Even if you don’t want to see me, you still need to eat.” With that, he opened the lunchbox to

Martina had been asleep for the whole night, her appetite wasn’t good, and even. if there was more delicious

feeling that her body had improved

locked her gaze onto Benjamin, her eyes slightly red from fatigue, yet her tone remained incredibly earnest and icy, “Benjamin, I don’t

“belated affection is

moved, moved to the point of recklessness once again. Even if someone slapped her in the face right in front of her, she wouldn’t feel hurt because she

all in the

eyes; he was here, waiting for her to wake up,

what Martina said, and then graciously

whether intentionally or not, his fingertips brushed

was occupied and she didn’t want to waste

was as if the weather had changed from cloudy to

her head, her gaze carrying a hint of caution, and her attitude remained unchanged from before. “Benjamin, I’ve made

she used to make a fuss, Benjamin was always indifferent. Why was he suddenly reacting

and, with dissatisfaction, extended his index finger and pressed it firmly on Martina’s lips, saying, “Stop talking. There’s not a single word

Martina was silent.

was not a matter of whether to say unpleasant things or not. They were all adults,

took a deep breath again and said, “Benjamin, how many times do I have to say it? I don’t want to go back with you.