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.

Avery took a shower, she walked to the window and looked

a layer of silver

strange

picked up her phone and wanted so badly

wanted to hear

some thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided to send him a voice message

if she could not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and

to the living room,

stuck in

was startled awake from a nightmare in the middle of

covered in sweat and his eyes were filled

he was having nightmares of himself dying

was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess of blood and

he was rotting

every time he woke

his phone and

text message notification on the home

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