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.

walked

snow on the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that

a strange compulsion

wanted so badly to give

to hear

was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided to send

his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that she

living room, took out the bag of yarn, and began

around her stuck in silence, she became immersed in her

from a nightmare in the

was covered in sweat and his

days, he was having nightmares

was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to

rotting away,

every time he

his phone and looked at

notification on the home page, and his

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