Chapter 225

Christina's POV I looked at Gwendolyn's still form on the hospital bed, then turned to the doctor. "Is she actually dying or just putting on a show?" The doctor barely looked up from his chart. "Her vitals are stable. Just stress-induced fainting. Keep her hydrated and calm, she'll be fine in a few days." Hudson nodded toward the door. "Perfect. This room's empty now. She can recover here." He stepped into the hallway to take a call. I followed, curious. "You're in Highrise City?" Cassian's voice came through the speaker. "Just landed. What's going on?" Hudson kept his voice low. "Nothing urgent. Just Rowan Hale being a pain in the ass. Thank god I never signed her." "What'd she do now?" I leaned closer, interested. "She's dropping your name for deals. Acting like you two have something going on. Got brand meetings and TV spots that way. Some PR people don't believe you actually married Christina, and she's playing it up. Dodges direct questions, hints at connections. Now sponsors are