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A Journey from Bitterness to Truth (Matilda and Yvan) novel Chapter 23

Chapter 23 

In the silence of the hospital room, Matilda’s eyes flickered open, greeted by a blur of dim light that gradually cleared into a coherent world

She took in her surroundings until the door creaked open, and a figure walked in, snapping her back to reality

Yvan stood at the threshold, his expression a twisted tapestry of emotions that flickered across his face before dying in the depths of his dark eyes

Matilda stared numbly at him, wordless. She had imagined countless scenarios for a reunion with an old flamethe world was cruelly small, and those you’ve loved deeply had a way of resurfacing. But never had she envisioned Yvan standing before her like this

In a manner so brutally final, he thrust her back into the abyss of despair

Sensing her silence meant she had no desire to speak, Yvan cleared his throat awkwardly from the doorway. You’re awake.” 

Matilda gave him a frosty glance, remaining silent

He stepped forward, lifting her chin with a firm grip, and as he met her sc 

unexpected pang of pain twisted in his chest

Playing the silent game with me?he sneered, a cold smile playing on his lips. Matida, I should’ve ended you five years ago. The fact that you’re still breathing is a stroke of luck on 

your part.” 

Her laughter rang out, sharp and clear, in response to his words. Oh, how generous of you to spare this wretched life of mine!” 

You feel wronged?Yvan’s mocking tone matched hers

Wronged about what?Matilda’s eyes narrowed, her frailty masked by the lethal sharpness in her gaze, brilliant even now

Under her piercing stare, Yvan felt a crushing inability to breathe

Matilda’s smile was radiant, a fleeting beauty that seemed to strip color from the world. Yan shouldn’t I be thanking you? You shattered my life five years ago, and now you’re after my life again! I must have committed some grave sin in a past life to be so thoroughly ruined by your 

Yvan’s grip tightened as she spoke, What excuse are you trying to scrape together for yourself? Rachel’s death” 

What if Rachel’s death had nothing to do with me? Her laughter was maniacal a sign of someone with nothing left to lose, backed into a comer. She shouted at him. Ivan, just answer me thisif Rachel’s death had nothing to do with me, will you ever be able to settle the debt you owe me in this lifetime?” 

The question seemed to strike Yvan like a physical blow as his grip loosened, and he stumbled back incredulous. What did you say?” 

Matilda’s voice dropped to a whisper as it her earlier defiance had exhausted her Yvan i don’t hate you anymore. I think you’re pitiful enough that it doesn’t matter whether I hate you or not 

When she looked up, the love that once filled her eyes for him was replaced by a void, consumed by the hatred of tive years past

Yvan laughed bitterly in response, his rage making him all the more striking a man with the kind of looks that could drive a city of women mad

Five years ago, she had been one of them, recklessly throwing herself towards his flame only to be destroyed and not even receiving a sliver of sympathy in return

Matilda shook her head, a selfmocking gesture. I have no regrets, no hatred, Just five years in jail. Now that I’m out, I’m still alive and kicking. Without you, I still breathe” 

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