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

the ground looked like a layer of silver powder

strange compulsion rise

up her phone and wanted so badly to

to hear

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

hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and

room,

the world around her stuck in

startled awake from a nightmare

forehead was covered in sweat and his eyes were filled with an

days, he was having nightmares of himself dying

most terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an

those dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by flies and

more every

phone and looked at the

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

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