Heartbreak Billionaire: He Should Never Have Let Go: Part 2 – She Would Have No Ties With Julian

As Seraphina made her way to Crobert Hospital, the Internet was filled with comments about her diagnosis. Her name appeared across countless threads.

“To be honest, I think Seraphina’s brave. She’s clear about her feelings as well as boundaries. Quite impressive, actually.”

“Exactly. A lot of people like Julian. As long as she’s not wrecking his marriage, her feelings are her own business.”

“Her older videos and that livestream from Crest Villa gave me a glimpse into rich people’s lives. It’s sad she won’t be around much longer.”

“Who’s Julian’s wife, though? She should just let him be with Seraphina. The girl has only six months left.”

“I know her. It’s Elara Vance, a musician. She stopped working after she got married and became a full-time housewife.”

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At Crobert Hospital, Elara’s phone kept buzzing. Calls and messages came one after another.

Some people acted concerned. Others wanted information. A few tried to mock her. All of it was about Seraphina and Julian.

Elara had read just enough of the headlines to understand what was going on with Seraphina’s illness.

She didn’t click on anything else.

It didn’t matter anymore.

Once the divorce was finalized, Julian would no longer be a part of her life.

She checked the time. When she looked up, she saw Maya walking toward her.

“How are you feeling?” Maya asked, concerned. “Any pain?” She saw the strain on Elara’s face and, without needing to be asked, reached out to help her rise.

Elara gave a small smile and shook her head.

She had made up her mind. Some things simply had to be faced.

Maya understood, but she just sighed and helped Elara up. They took the elevator.

The elevator doors soon opened at the ground floor.

The hospital was packed. Even more than usual. Elara noticed a few reporters scattered in the crowd.

“So many people today. Probably another celebrity here for a check-up,” Maya said.

“They always bring this kind of attention…” She stopped at once, her face changing. She had seen something and quickly tried to lead Elara in the other direction.

But there was no point. Elara had already spotted them.

Julian stood tall, striking in a way that drew attention without effort.

The noise and movement around him didn’t touch him–his hair perfectly in place, his suit smooth and sharp, like the chaos didn’t dare come close.

Seraphina stood beside him. She looked small and weak, her face pale, which made her seem even more fragile.

She lost her balance slightly. Julian stepped in to catch her, shielding her from the cameras and the crowd.

“Don’t look,” Maya said quickly, stepping in front of Elara, her tone sharp with anger.