After the Divorce: Crushed on My Lawyer Ex-wife - Season 1 Episode 76

Alexander closely followed the ambulance, determined to ensure Maestro Paus received the best medical attention available. He knew the gravity of the situation, and his concern for their dear friend was evident.

Meanwhile, Sophia remained outside the villa, her heart gripped by worry and fear. She stared at the road where the ambulance had disappeared, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

Maestro Paus had been sitting right beside her, and in an instant, he had fallen to the ground, his frailty exposed. Her chest tightened with anxiety, but she forced herself to take deep breaths, attempting to push aside the haunting thoughts of the worst possible outcomes.

The significance of Maestro Paus in Sophia’s life couldn’t be overstated. He had been her mentor, her guiding light, and a cherished friend throughout the years. Their relationship held a depth of meaning that extended far beyond the realms of mere friendship.

As Sophia watched, a car pulled into the driveway, and her anxious eyes recognized it immediately – it was Oliver’s vehicle. Sophia rushed down the steps to meet him, her concern etched across her face. The look on Oliver’s face mirrored her own worry.

“Sophia, is everything alright?” Oliver’s voice was tinged with concern as he spoke through the car window.

Sophia barely took a moment to respond, her words tumbling out breathlessly. “Maestro Paus… he lost consciousness, fainted, and now they are taking him to the hospital. We must go immediately.”

Oliver’s expression grew pale, mirroring Sophia’s unease. He didn’t hesitate and gestured for her to get into the car. Sophia wasted no time in doing SO.

As Oliver sped towards the center of town, he questioned her urgently, “Do you know which hospital they’ve taken him to? There are at least three nearby.

Sophia, still reeling from the shock of the situation, cursed under her breath. “I don’t know… Alexander left right after the ambulance. I’ll call him.”

Her trembling hands retrieved her phone from her bag, and she dialed Alexander’s number. When he answered, the urgency in his voice was palpable.

“Sophia,” he said, his concern evident. “The Maestro Paus is already in the hospital, and my assistant. Laura, has taken care of the rest.”

Sophia’s voice wavered as she asked, ” Which hospital are you in?”

“Stone Medica,” Alexander replied. ” My family owns hospitals with the best specialists. We brought him here to ensure he gets the best treatment.”

Oliver accelerated through the streets with determination, echoing Sophia’s concern. He promised, “We’re coming for you.”

Sophia couldn’t help but wonder about the cryptic message that Laura had ” taken care of the rest.” She inquired, her voice trembling, “What does it mean, Alexander? What’s going on?”

Alexander reassured her, “She has bought everything he’ll need for his hospital stay and handled the admission documents. We’re keeping a close eye on the doctor’s instructions.”

With that, the conversation came to an end, but the worries and questions swirled in Sophia’s mind as they raced to be by Maestro Paus’s side.

The hospital lobby was a stark contrast to the grandeur of the villa they had just left. Harsh fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a clinical pallor over everything.

The walls were painted a sterile white, and the floors were a cold, unforgiving linoleum. The place had that distinct hospital scent-a mixture of antiseptic and underlying anxiety.

Before long, Sophia and Oliver had arrived at the hospital, where Alexander was waiting for them at the entrance. The worry etched on their faces was unmistakable.

“Is there any information?” Sophia inquired anxiously as she stepped out of the car, her eyes darting to Alexander. He shook his head. “We’re still waiting. The doctors admitted him to the emergency room.”

They entered the hospital, its cool, sterile air washing over them as they made their way to the waiting area. Sophia’s anxiety had her pacing nervously, her footsteps echoing in the empty corridor as she hoped for any news about Maestro Paus.

“Sit, Sophia, it might take a while,” Alexander advised gently. Reluctantly, she settled into one of the waiting room chairs, her posture rigid, a facade of stone attempting to mask the turmoil inside her. Alexander, however, saw right through it. He knew her well enough to recognize the storm of emotions raging beneath the surface.

“Do you need anything? Something to

drink, food?” he offered, genuine concern etched across his features.

Sophia’s head shook slightly, but she couldn’t bring herself to look at him. She was putting on a brave front, but the uncertainty of the situation gnawed at her. Her guard was cracking, and it was taking every ounce of her willpower to maintain composure.

Alexander, aware of her need for support, gently pulled her closer. At first, Sophia tensed, her instinctive response to distance herself from him.

However, as the seconds ticked by, it became clear that she was grappling with the need for solace and human connection.

She relented, allowing him to draw her nearer, his hand offering a reassuring touch amidst the uncertainty that hung in the hospital’s antiseptic air.

An agonizing hour crawled by in the harsh, unforgiving atmosphere of the hospital waiting area. The pale walls, the sterile scent, and the distant hum of life-saving machines weighed heavily on everyone’s nerves.

Sophia continued to fidget, her worry and anxiety intensifying as each moment passed. Her leg bounced restlessly, a testament to the storm of emotions raging within her. The silence hung in the air, broken only by hushed conversations.

Then, finally, the heavy door leading to the emergency room swung open, and a doctor clad in white stepped out, the gravitas of the situation etched into his weary features. Sophia’s heart leaped into her throat as she rose from her chair, her eyes locked on the doctor.

He took a deep breath and addressed the anxious group. “Maestro Paus is out of immediate danger. We’ve stabilized him, but his condition is still critical. We’ll be transferring him to the Intensive Care Unit for further treatment and monitoring.”

Sophia’s tightly coiled nerves finally unwound, and she breathed a shuddering sigh of relief, her shoulders slumping as she heard the words that offered hope in the midst of their collective fear.

“Can we see him?” Sophia asked, her voice tremulous, her eyes seeking confirmation. The doctor nodded, a glimmer of compassion in his eyes. “Family members are still not allowed to visit. He is unconscious right now, but when he wakes up we will inform you.”

Sophia nodded, gratitude washing over her. “Thank you.”

As the doctor retreated back into the emergency room, Sophia turned her attention to the matter at hand She needed more information about Maestro’s condition, and she knew she had to be patient.

Alexander’s calm demeanor offered a stark contrast to Sophia’s emotional turbulence. He spoke with a reassuring tone, his concern was evident. “Sophia, I need to return to the villa to handle some matters. Maestro is in capable hands here, and you should take care of yourself. It’s been a long and stressful evening.”

His words made sense, and part of Sophia understood the necessity of his departure, but she couldn’t shake the reluctance she felt. It was as if Alexander’s presence had provided her with a newfound sense of security, a reassurance that she clung to in this moment of uncertainty.

Sophia nodded, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. “I know you’re right, Alexander. Please take care of things at the villa. I’ll try to rest early, but I’ll be back here as soon as they allow us to see Maestro.”

With a final reassuring glance, Alexander turned and headed for the hospital’s exit, leaving Sophia and Oliver to wait in the uneasy stillness of the waiting room. It was a night filled with questions and concerns, and the answers remained frustratingly out of reach.

Sophia’s eyes followed Alexander as he made his way towards the hospital exit. The feeling of vulnerability without him by her side began to settle in, but she knew she had to be strong for Maestro Paus. Turning to Oliver, she tried to focus on the immediate concern.

“Oliver, I want to know everything about what happened to Maestro. Do you think you could find someone to talk to, maybe one of the doctors or nurses? I can’t bear this waiting without any information.”

Oliver nodded in agreement. “of course, I’ll go check with the hospital staff and see if we can get some details about Maestro’s condition. You stay here and rest for a bit, but if there’s any news, I’ll come and find you immediately.”

Sophia gave him a grateful smile, appreciating his support. “Thank you, Oliver. Please find out as much as you can.”

As Oliver walked away to inquire about Maestro Paus, Sophia settled back into the chair, her mind racing with thoughts and worries. She longed to see her mentor and friend, to know that he was safe and on the road to recovery. The hospital’s sterile environment seemed to amplify her concerns, and she was eager for any news that would shed light on the situation.

Alexander returns to his car where Laura is waiting for him. He slammed the door and started the engine. His thoughts raced through his head and gave him no rest.

As the car sped away from the hospital, Laura couldn’t help but notice the tension in the air. She had been working for Alexander for several years and had developed an intuitive sense of his moods. It was clear that something was bothering him, and she decided it was time to address it.

“Mr. Stone,” Laura began cautiously, I’ve noticed that you’re not in the best of moods. Of course, you’re worried about Maestro Paus, but I think there might be something more?”

“Like what?”

Laura decided to be straightforward. ” Mr. Stone, is it because of Sophia’s ambivalence toward you?”

Alexander sighed, his frustration evident. “I don’t think this is something that falls within your job description.”

Laura nodded thoughtfully. She had observed the complex dynamics between Alexander and Sophia, and she knew that their relationship was far from straightforward. “Mr. Alexander, I don’t mean to pry, but it’s clear that you care deeply for Sophia. Have you talked to her about how you feel?”

Alexander glanced at Laura, appreciating her concern. “I’ve tried, but she’s so guarded. It’s as if she’s surrounded by a fortress, and I can’t find a way in. It doesn’t help that there are so many people supporting her, which only makes it more challenging.”

Laura leaned in, offering some advice. ” Winning someone’s heart isn’t always

easy, especially when there are unresolved issues. But remember, persistence can go a long way. If your feelings for Sophia are genuine, don’t give up. Keep trying to break down those walls she’s built.”

Alexander appreciated Laura’s words of encouragement, but he couldn’t shake off the sense of crisis that had been looming over him. “Laura, I feel like I’m running out of time. There are so many unknown difficulties on the path, and I fear I may not be able to overcome them all.”

“Mr. Stone, love is a journey filled with challenges. But you’re a determined man, and you’ve overcome obstacles before. Don’t let doubt cloud your path. Keep fighting for what matters to you, and the rest will fall into place.”

Alexander nodded, taking in Laura’s advice. As the car continued its journey, he couldn’t help but wonder how he would navigate the complexities of his relationship with Sophia. The road ahead seemed uncertain, but he was willing to persevere in the hope of finding a way into her heart once more.