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 the window

looked like a

strange compulsion

and wanted so

wanted to hear

her call, so

she wanted him to hear hers

message, then walked to the living room, took out the bag

her stuck in silence, she

startled awake from a nightmare in the middle of the

his eyes were filled with an

was having nightmares of himself

the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess

rotting away, surrounded by

every time he

picked up his phone and looked at

fingers accidentally opened the text message notification on the home

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