Matthew, Im truly heartbroken.


    Upon seeing Lindsays tear-streaked cheeks, irritation was the only emotion Matthew could muster.


    He struggled to remain unaffected by her distress, yet a sense of dutypelled him to offerfort.


    Dont cry, Lindsay.


    Im exploring options with other specialists.


    Should there be any positive developments, Ill take you abroad for treatment.


    Lindsay sobbed, her voice shaking with doubt.


    Ronan is a top expert in this field.


    If he cant help, what hope do we have with anyone else? Matthew resolved to keep his tone gentle, encouraging her.


    The world is vast, Lindsay, and theres always a glimmer of hope. We mustnt lose faith just yet.


    As her tears subsided, a flicker of hope sparked in Lindsays eyes.


    She grasped at this newfound possibility, her voice steadying as she made a heartfelt request.


    Matthew, could youe with me to my next rehab session? Your support means everything to me.


    Matthews gut twisted with the suspicion that Ste would be upset if he apanied Lindsay to her rehab session.


    He wavered, descending into a thoughtful silence.


    Witnessing his indecision, Lindsays voice softened with desperation.


    Matthew, please, just this once, okay? Having your support makes rehab a little less daunting.


    Matthew wrestled with his thoughts for a moment before yielding.


    If I can manage the time, Ill be there. Lindsays face lit up with a hopeful smile upon his words.


    She then made a gentle gesture toward the ointment tube on the table.


    Let me apply this for you.


    Matthew, however, showed reluctance.


    He casually checked his watch and said, Im due in a meeting in three minutes.


    You should probably head back now; the store renovation wont handle itself.


    If you hit any snags, Fernandos your guy.


    Lindsay had envisioned a cozy lunch with Matthew, a chance to deepen their connection.


    But his curt dismissal deted her spirits, leaving her to ept his decision quietly.


    Alright then, Ill let you be. No more interruptions.


    As she left the office, Lindsays spirits sank further.


    The more she pondered, the more she was convinced that the bruises marring Matthews face had something to do with Ste.


    Her ears still rang with the echo of a womans voice near Matthew the previous night.


    Undoubtedly, it was Ste.


    Seeing Ste as too wily, Lindsay realized that mere misunderstandings wouldnt sever the ties binding her to Matthew.


    A more cunning n was essential.


    With a heavy heart, Lindsay returned home, her frustration barely contained.


    As soon as she opened the door, the sight of Robin lounging carelessly on the sofa grated on her nerves.


    Her mood nosedived, sparking an irritable demand.


    What are you doing here?