Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy (Sonya)

Chapter 9: Attack of a Fan

Sonya knew how much she could drink on the tank the trunk

She left the bar after midnight, die as were deserted

The villa was a bit far and it was difficult on hail a sh

Leaning on the mailing she decided as walk home then he took was

Sonya's heart pounded; she retreated a couple of mese

A man in his fifties hair slightly graying got sur

"Are you Doctor Ella? he asked from a diancenoveldrama

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Sonya nodded I am."

The man smiled. Doctor Ella. I'm Mr. Sullivan's friver Lake Grovets Fer sket the is pure my p and take you home"

Mr. Sullivan Henry

Sonya checked her phone. Henry had remedi

Tve sent Lake to pick you up. Have some rest." Relieved she replied Thank you?

Luke was a kindé-faced sour man. My pleasure

In the car. Sonya was curious Henry was just a writer ahera tigh-level e The fan that owned one of the city's most expensive vilas and had a private driver was surpring Mr. Sullivan said you could call me anytime for a ride, and if you meet hen or sell me?"

"Okay

Despite her questions she wouldn't ask Henry about it

Back at the villa, Sonya reamed Henry to let him know site gour home safe and sound. She exper no reply, but he texted back: Goodnight

Songs replied: Good morning

After showering Songa noticed the bedroom was it up and the heart wies

Stepping onto the patio, the saw a car parked across the stree

Leo and Julian were by the villa mance, ing to figure something out Dude, this is your house Why don't you know the password? Les looked an julian incredulousl Julian ran a hand through his hair in frustration. I only come over when she's home I knock, and she lets me in."

What about the fingerprint?

Never used it"

Leo sighed. We have to call Sonya. You do i

Julian kicked the door. She blocked met

"Then there's nothing we can do?

"Me Len frowned. "Sonya said if I called her again because of you, she'd cut me off." Julian gritted his teeth."So what?"

"No, I have no problem with you breaking up with her, but you can't ask me not to talk to her!" Leo, I really wanna beat you."

Leo chuckled. "But think about it. Is it about your birthdays? Or some important date?" Julian, frowning, thought for a moment, and remembered something.

"It seems to be the day she became my girlfriend,"

Leo snapped his fingers."There it is! Open the door."

Julian hummed. "How would I know when that was? There are so many important dates. Who can remember them all?

""But this one is different."

"I doubt that."

"Hey,160805,"

Julian frowned. "How do you know that?"

"Because it's also Sonya's birthday. You asked her to be your girlfriend on her birthday, and she said yes. We were all there. It was moving." ""Her birthday?"

"Yeah. You've been dating for years, but you've never celebrated her birthday, have you?" "What's so special about a birthday?"

"But you prepare a huge birthday party for Seraphina every year."

Julian glared at Leo, then entered the password. The door opened.

"You should change the password. How about Seraphina's birthday, or your wedding anniversary? You won't forget that."

"Get lost!"

Sonya felt that

that she and Leo were still friends, since

Sonya slept well that night.

since he didn't call her.

She would buy back her parents' house, but not now. Julian would make it difficult.

She'd wait until he married Seraphina.

In the morning, Sonya was working.

Between patients, Ashley showed her a trending topic.

"Seraphina's team responded, denying any relationship with Liam Stone, threatening to sue those. who spread rumors. They also claimed Seraphina and Julian started dating in college and had been faithful

Sonya scoffed.

other all these each To

years. The

affair

are rumors

false,"

Chapter 9 Attack of a Fan

Started dating in college? Faithful?

"But they didn't deny the suicide attempt

chose to trust her fiancé."

Something was off...

They just said she had met some problems lately but

"Exactly. They cleared up the rumors about Seraphina and Liam, but not about you. They indirectly accused you of seducing Julian, ruining their relationship, and causing Seraphina to attempt suicide." Olivorre enough, the comments were attacking Sonya.

"So, Sonya Ella used her position as Seraphina's doctor to get close to Julian. Julian said no to her, but she wouldn't give up, causing Seraphina to attempt suicide!"

"This is disgusting! She doesn't deserve to be a doctor!"

"Doctors don't make much money. It's better to be a kept woman. No work, just a little moaning.

in bed."

Ashley couldn't bear to read more and closed her phone.

"Sonya, see? You don't care, but they won't let you off the hook."

Sonya frowned.

She wasn't in the showbiz and didn't want to be caught in this mess.

But as Ashley said, if the rumors continued, her life and career would be affected.

As she was considering solutions, a girl in sunglasses walked in..

Hello, please have a seat." Trying to compose herself, Sonya decided to deal with this after work. She clicked her mouse, and looked at the girl."What can I help you?"

The girl didn't sit down or speak.

"You..."

Before Sonya could finish, the girl threw a bottle of ink at her.

It happened too fast for Sonya to dodge.

The cheap, smelly black ink splattered her face and clothes, staining her white coat. Ashley reacted first. "What are you doing?! Security! Security!"

The girl laughed triumphantly. "You are pathetic, aren't you? Why else would you seduce another woman's fiance? If you're so desperate, why don't you go into prostitution? Look at yourself in the mirror. You're nothing compared to Seraphina!" The girl yelled, then ran off.

Sonya was too shocked to react.

Onlookers gathered, many filming with their phones.

"Go, go! This isn't your business. Get out of here!"

Ashley quickly

closed

the door.

Seeing

Sonya's

state,

she was

furious.

Ashley found a wet towel and wiped Sonya's face. It took several wipes to clean the ink, but her

coat was ruined.

"Sonya, are you alright?" Sonya sat silently.

"Do you have any ink?" she asked.

"Huh?"

Sonya took a deep breath."Ashley, find me a bottle of ink."