Countless painful memories flooded back, leaving Roza in turmoil. She was so upset that she walked over to the refrigerator, grabbed a bottle of ice water, and chugged it down to calm herself. Suddenly, there was a loud thud from the changing room. Roza jumped in surprise and quickly rushed to the door, knocking anxiously.

"Mrs. Iverson? Are you okay? Mrs. Iverson?!"

Roza felt her heart drop when she didn't hear a response. Without hesitation, she forced the door open and hurried into the room.

"Mrs. Iverson!"

In the changing room, Coral had passed out while changing. She was lying unconscious on the floor with her upper body exposed.

To Roza's shock, Coral's back was heavily marked with old bruises and healed wounds.

After a moment of disbelief, Roza swiftly removed her jacket, wrapped it around Coral, and gently lifted her while trying to rouse her by pinching her philtrum.

Iverson! Can you hear

slowly regained consciousness. Her eyes were

anxiously

up in Coral's eyes as she turned away,

you?!" Roza's eyes blazed

got dressed. "I'll send you the

figure, "Mrs. Iverson! Abuse doesn't just happen once. It happens over and over again!

want to spend the rest of your life with such a beastly hypocrite? Even if you can bear it, how

finally broke down, unable to contain the long-suppressed anger and resentment in her heart. "I can

be in real danger! Mrs. Iverson, you can still turn back now, as long as you..." Before she could finish, the door

with anger.

Coral's car left the front yard of the

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