Expect the divorce paper

David entered the ward, his eyes scanning the room to assess the situation. His gaze landed on Flora, whose hand was bleeding, and then on Rowan, whose tear-stained face betrayed a mix of pain and confusion.

Concern flickered momentarily in David's cold eyes as he hurried towards Flora. "What happened? How did you get hurt?" he asked, his voice tinged with a touch of worry.

Flora, with false tears streaming down her face, pointed towards Rowan. "It was her! She used a glass to cut me, blaming me for the loss of her pregnancy," she accused, her voice filled with feigned hurt and resentment.

Rowan's eyes widened in disbelief, her trembling voice betraying her genuine confusion. "No, David, I would never... I didn't do anything," she pleaded, her voice laced with desperation.

David's expression remained guarded, his suspicion evident as he turned his gaze toward Rowan. "Is this true? Did you harm Flora?" he asked, his voice stern and cold.

Rowan, her heart sinking, shook her head vigorou