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

looked like a layer

felt a strange compulsion rise within

her phone and wanted so

wanted to

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

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

walked to the living room, took out the bag of

the world around her stuck in silence, she

a nightmare in the middle

and his eyes were filled

days, he was having nightmares of

dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an

was rotting away, surrounded

every

picked up his phone and looked at the

on the home page, and his

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