Chapter 43

Allison’s been on the receiving end of Penelope’s fists since she was a tyke.

She’s always been a top student, but Penelope would tear her high–scoring test papers into shreds every single time.

There was even this one time Grace sewed Allison a pink skirt, and Penelope chucked it into the trash at first sight, snarling, “Only trash should wear

clothes from the garbage”

Allison was trembling all over, her rage towards Penelope and her surrender to fate made it hard for her to breathe.

looking at her, “Allison, without the help from the Flanagan family, there’s no way we could’ve survived. You’ve got to keep going to school and get married someday, I’m sick, and I

a kidney

kind of money. We can only live here because of the Flanagan family’s help. Allie.” She called Allison by her nickname, her eyes filled with tears, “I’m sorry for making

Allison tight, but

Nighttime had arrived.

coat passed by the nurse’s station, and a blushing nurse stopped

Dylan smiled, “Yes.”

sitting forlornly on a chair outside the patient’s room. He

looked up, her eyes moist

Dr. Dylan felt a pang in his heart, “Are you worried

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