Chapter 37

Immediately after Cillian had left, Bellatrix had finished packing her things and checked out of the hospital. As expected, when she returned home, the luxurious mansion was cold and empty, nothing like the warm family house she had always tried to make it. And now, with everything that has happened, she was officially fed up. She was done with this marriage and with Cillian. He could do whatever the hell he wanted to do, but she was leaving. She didn't want to spend the rest of her life living in torment because of a man she had foolishly loved. She couldn't stand it. And she refused to. Walking towards the stairs, Bellatrix suddenly stopped when a familiar figure emerged from the kitchen. "Oh, Madam," Linda, the once live-in housekeeper, who now only came to clean on weekends, said, looking slightly surprised. "I wasn't expecting you to be back. Young master Laurent said you were resting in the hospital." Bellatrix offered her a tight lipped smile, though the expression did not quite