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 to

ground looked like a layer of silver powder that illuminated

felt a strange compulsion rise within

her phone and wanted so badly to give Elliot

wanted to hear

he would not answer her call, so she decided

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

the living room, took out the bag

the world around her stuck in silence, she became

a nightmare in the

covered in sweat and his eyes were filled with

nightmares

he was always an incomplete corpse that was

dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by

himself more every time he woke

his phone and

message notification on the home page, and his eyes met

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