"Only death can tear them apart."
The comment sections were flooded with praise, while others couldn’t hide their venom, calling me a homewrecker who had schemed my way into his life.
Hiding behind the banner of “true love conquers all,” they called me a shameless woman, determined to tear Mathias and Nathalia apart.
Even the nurses who tended to me couldn't help but throw disdainful glances my way.
Some even whispered just outside my hospital room.
"Did you hear? Mathias ran out of his engagement party straight into the fire for her."
"Everyone's saying his fiancée's position is about to change hands."
"I’d say it’s a done deal."
"Well, it’s what Irene deserves. She shouldn’t have meddled."
"She was just deluding herself. The two women are in the same hospital, only one floor apart. But how many times has Mathias been here? Nathalia barely got a scratch on her, and he’s called in the best doctors, staying by her side day and night, treating her like she’s the world’s most precious gem."
"Sigh, if only I could meet a man as devoted as Mathias…"
Their voices faded, drifting down the corridor like the remnants of a storm.