ove, could not speak, and could not open her eyes. She felt as if she were being burned alive, unable to fully lose consciousness yet unable to

er, children crying, and women scolding filled the air. Cillian Thorne's status could have easily

e baby must still be there; otherwise, she would not have woken up. During lunchtime, everyone else in the ward went to the cafeter

ce, long ti

ing voice echoed from the doorway. Elena looked up

musement as she walked towards her, step by step. Elena took a deep breath, suppressing the terrifying memories, and slowly reached for the call button on the headboard. Her

eal

back? Why did you come back?" With that, she reached out and violently knocked over the bowl of plain porridge. The porri

s wrong with you?" Ele

phne was furious, grabbing Elena's shoulders tightly. Elena had just woken u

illian Thorne. Do you think I wanted this?" Elena hoped to scare Daphne away by mentioning Cillian's name, but then she realized so

eath!" Daphne was even more enraged by the

porridge on the pillow beside her. Without hesitation,

ock. Daphne frantically tried to wipe off the porridge. Although the temperature was not enough to cause serious burns, it was st

u better not lay a hand on me, or Cillian will not let you ge

with jealousy. "Really? You think mar

lena had never returned. Then, she began to carefully plan. She wanted to take her place. However, despite all her calculations, Cillian had found Elena himself and married

d, trying to sound confident despite her nervousness. "You

d. Let me tell you the truth, even if I beat you to death, Cillian Thorne would only applaud. Do you know? You were almost

o it must have been a bodyguard. Why would Cillian care if she lived or died? Besides, Cillian could not even stan

, ready to fight. Elena was not about to just stand

t to the hospital bed. The items on the cabinet fell with her, crashing to the ground in a very exag

ice came from the doorway of the room