Chapter 112

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

a shower, she walked to

looked like a layer of silver powder that illuminated the

a strange compulsion rise within

up her phone and wanted so badly to give Elliot a

to hear

answer her call, so she decided to send him a voice

him to hear hers and

walked to the living room, took out

stuck in

from a nightmare in the middle

sweat and his

was having nightmares

he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced

he was rotting

hated himself more every time

up his phone and looked at the

notification on the home page, and his eyes met Avery’s

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