Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 820
It dawned on her that Helen had previously made extensive efforts to sow seeds of doubt about Theodore and Marley’s
relationship. Ariana could easily discern Helen’s intentions.
Theodore had been forthright with her, explicitly explaining that there was nothing inappropriate between him and Helen. Ariana
chose to trust him implicitly, believing that their connection was nothing more than a sibling-Like bond.
She surmised that this situation was probably no different from before – Helen had concocted some excuse to manipulate
Theodore into accompanying her.
Shaking her head, Ariana replied with conviction, “Theodore has already clarified the nature of their association to me. Helen
suffers from a heart condition, and Theodore sees her as nothing more than a sister.”
Sonia’s temper was always on a short fuse, and now she was in a state of high dudgeon, firmly rejecting Ariana’s explanation.
Without hesitation, she produced a photograph from her purse, holding it up for Ariana to see.
In the photo, Theodore and Helen were shown embracing each other as they left the hospital together. The photographer had
captured them from a distance, making their facial expressions unclear, but the intimacy of their posture was undeniable.
Although Ariana knew in her heart that there was no true romantic connection between Theodore and Helen, the photo still
managed to inflict a painful stab. She felt a mix of emotions, anger and hurt, coursing through her veins.
Sonia’s words were sharp and pointed. “Those two have returned to the apartment and Likely haven’t left each other’s side since
then.”

Involuntarily, Ariana’s grip tightened around the photo, as she tried to put on a brave front and forced a smile. Her voice quivered
slightly as she assured Sonia, “I trust Theodore completely, and I am certain he would never betray me in such a fashion.”
As Sonia observed Ariana’s strained smile, a surge of empathy welled up inside her, understanding the distress Ariana was
going through. “But you’re still in the hospital – how could Theodore abandon you to frolic with another woman?” she said in a
glum tone.
Ariana’s smile tightened, her eyes Locked on the image she clutched in her hand.
She knew Helen’s true nature all too well, just as she believed in her heart that Theodore would never be unfaithful.
Nevertheless, her heart ached incessantly at the sight before her.
Sensing Ariana’s unease, Sonia wisely chose to steer the conversation in a different direction. Gently, she retrieved the photo
from Ariana’s tense grip, offering an awkward little laugh. “Let’s not dwell on this any longer. Have you eaten yet? What would
you like for dinner tonight?”
Gathering her composure, Ariana mustered a feeble smile for Sonia. “I have no particular cravings; order whatever you think is
best.”
Sonia playfully reproached her with a click of her tongue. “That won’t do at all. Even if you won’t admit it, I know your tastes
perfectly well. Come on, let’s get you out of bed, and we’ll go dine together.”
With an encouraging smile, she Linked her arm with Ariana’s to help her up. After placing an order for several of Ariana’s favorite
dishes, Sonia remained by her side throughout the meal, providing much-needed company. Witnessing Ariana’s mood slightly
improved, Sonia sensed it was time to give her some space to rest.

Now alone, Ariana sat quietly for a long moment, contemplating her feelings. Finally, she decided to reach out to Theodore and
dialed his number on her phone.
The call connected instantly, but no voice greeted Ariana before she was redirected to voicemail.
Her brow furrowed in concern, prompting her to hit redial.
Once more, no response came from the other end. Undeterred, she persisted, dialing repeatedly over a dozen times, yet still met
with silence. Finally, as she attempted once more, the phone had been completely switched off.
As she made more attempts, Ariana’s agitation and unease grew.
Theodore’s assurances did little to quell her anxiety about the possibility of him being with Helen.
Jealousy churned within her as her calls continued to go unanswered.
Determined, she set out to find Horace, only to discover he was nowhere to be found near her door. She searched the corridors
as well, but her efforts yielded no results.
Surprisingly, the bodyguards made no move to impede her, likely assuming she was merely stretching her legs after a meal.