My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya’s eyelashes flickered slightly.

All the memories from the two years she spent with Radley and the past year came rushing back.

Freya tried to prop herself up, but she fell back onto the bed when her hand gave way.

She mustered all her strength to turn over, only to find that she had no strength in her entire body. And so, she could only stare at the ceiling.

After a while, Freya smirked and laughed at herself.

She must be crazy.

Where did she get the confidence to think that she and Radley could start over again?

Freya lowered her gaze, and in this moment when all the memories came flooding back, her heart felt like it was about to explode.

It was as if the floodgates of emotions had been opened as her heart was filled with nothing. but Radley.

That sense of unfamiliar humility, like vines, slowly crept into her chest and wrapped around her heart.

Freya lay there for a while before raising her gaze to look at the sky outside. The sky was just beginning to brighten. It was probably around 5 a.m. or 6 a.m.

Not wanting to disturb her aunt’s rest, she quietly lay there until 7:30 a.m.

When Ashley got up and rubbed her eyes, she met Freya’s dark and calm eyes as the latter lay in the hospital bed.

Taken aback, Ashley closed her eyes and opened them again.

Freya’s lips curled up into a quiet smile. “Aunt Ashley, how long have I been sleeping?”

After all, she was a medical professor.

In the two hours since she woke up, Freya had already observed her own body.

To be able to lose weight like this, she must have been in a coma for about a month.

Tears flowed down the stunned Ashley’s cheeks.

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for a month. You finally woke up. I’m going to call Dr. Griffiths!” Ashley hurriedly picked up her phone. After calling Ethan, she immediately called Sylvia and

“Frey is awake!”

later, in Freya’s

she reached out to hit Freya. However, as she didn’t have the heart to do so, she looked extremely

half upright on the bed, Freya reached out to lightly embrace Sylvia even though

I’m sorry for

Braxton laughed from

as she stood beside him. “You brat, your brother just told me about. your coma today. Why didn’t you

weakly. “I was in a coma; how could I

going to ask him.” Isabella glared at

joy. Ashley left with her phone to share. the good

Can she eat something

phone and said, “Dr. Griffiths has already come to check on her. She can eat, but the amount should be gradual.

better than those useless nutrient drips!” Sylvia laughed.

soup on

Mom, let her rest a little longer.

worried eyes. “This time when you woke up, you should be

worry, Mom.” She smiled. “Dr. Griffiths has

finally left the hospital room after

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everyone gradually left the room, with Braxton being the

up. “Brax, wait a moment.”

turned his head. “What’s wrong?”

a corner of the blanket. “Brax, there’s something I want to talk to

Braxton and whispered softly. I’ll wait for you outside. Take your time. talking with Frey”

the two siblings were left in

bedside, looking at her with

“What’s wrong. Freya?”

head and fell silent for a few

difficult for you and Mom. I made you both worry

laughed and reached out to caress Freya on the

your big brother is here to clean up your mess. You

serious.”

her teeth. “Brax, I remember everything now.”

you mean? Braxton

looked at the expression on