Jojo and Coco's Unexpected Love

At the hospital, Chloe struggled to find the right words. “It wasn’t me… I didn’t do anything…”

“Enough’ Just shut up” Nathan stood up abruptly, his eyes reddened “When Mr. Harold fell into a coma, you gave the same explanation And now, when Amelia is facing this situation, you’re using the same excuse again Do you think we’re fools?!”

A lump formed in Chloe’s throat, and before she could speak, Gabriel interrupted her. “Since you appeared, everyone around you has gotten hurt-Joe, Mr Harold, and now Amelia. You keep saying others are trying to harm you, but who are the real victims here?”

“But I’m not lying It’s the truth-”

“Why is it that whenever someone gets hurt, it’s always someone else, but you remain unscathed?”

Chloe glanced at Joseph whose brows were deeply furrowed Her lips turned pale, and a wave of sadness washed over her. As long as there were no visible physical injuries, everyone assumed she was unharmed. If that were the case, she would much rather endure the pain of external wounds than bear the torment of false accusations and malicious words that wounded her soul.

“It wasn’t me. I didn’t push her. Go ahead and choose whether you want to believe me or not. She’s Ava, and she’s here to deceive us. She had a purpose for getting close to you”

“The patient has regained consciousness,” a nurse informed them. Nathan paid no attention to Chloe’s words and quickly entered the ward to check on Amelia, followed by the others.

Chloe stood rooted to the spot, looking down at her toes as if she had become a true culprit.

Joseph looked at her and asked, “Why did you follow Amelia to the restroom?”

Chloe froze She asked in a daze, “Do you also suspect me?”

“You shouldn’t have followed her.”

about Amelia’s behavior, confronting her directly would not be appropriate considering

evidence

her words lodge in her

go

running high, so it was impossible to discuss this calmly

now.

running through her entire being. She turned on the heater and crawled under the covers, yet there was no improvement.

since becoming pregnant. Maybe because there was nothing worth celebrating, she thought she had grown accustomed to it,

it up and saw that it was a call from Xavia. Chloe did

and picked up. “You have

you naively think Joe won’t force you to get

the point. I don’t have time to go in circles

anemia and can’t undergo the abortion procedure, so he wants you to

voice

your unborn child will probably be seven or eight months old. They’ll remove the fully formed baby and toss them into a garbage bin. The baby will be covered in blood, and no one will pay any heed to

Chloe’s mind explode, and she could not stop imagining the gruesome scene Xavia described. She lost control and

seeking some semblance of safety. However, those horrifying images continued to haunt her mind. After Xavia had revealed the reality to her, all

give up

an

they believed that her appearance had marked

misfortune. Was she truly a harbinger of bad luck as

tightly, replaying the words others had spoken to her in her mind one