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108Birdie's face throbbed when she opened her eyes. She flinched hard when she saw an unfamiliar face looking down at her."W-what... I... Who are you?!" She yelped and tried to sit up."Relax, I'm a nurse here and you're in a hospital." The nurse, Jennifer said and moved back to give Birdie space.She sat up with great efforts and a prickly pain exploded in her back. The nurse helped her sit comfortably as she arranged a pillow behind her. Birdie's eyes went wide, noticing her surroundings.She was in a lavish ward— One taken by rich people for their patients. But Birdie was neither rich nor a patient. She didn't think that she was until she saw the bandage on her left arm. She also felt something around her head and raised her hand to touch a bandage around her head.The nurse saw her hands trembling as she attempted to recall how she ended here."You were hit by a car outside a mental institution, Miss. A kind young guy brought you here and paid for your treatment." The nurse infor
107"Birdie! Oh my God, is this really you? Tell me I'm not dreaming." Jasmine ran to the door to open it. "This is really me. You're not dreaming." Birdie giggled as Jasmine fidgeted with the lock.As the door opened, Birdie threw herself in and into Jasmine's hands. They both hugged each other like twin sisters reuniting again after years of being away from each other. They would have stayed like that had it not been for the warden, who was checking out Birdie's backside.Jasmine scowled enragedly at him and slammed the door on his face. Then she turned around and hugged Birdie again. Jasmine didn't know when tears made their way out of her eyes. Her lips were trembling. She held Birdie tight. It was as if that she'll vanish if Jasmine loosened her hold."I'm real, Jasmine. You can let go of me." Birdie tried to chuckle but ended up sounding like her voice was breaking from pain. "I can't. I thought I'll never see you again. I thought that you..." Jasmine bit her lip to suppress he
106"Henry?" Vince was puzzled. He observed Birdie from head to toe, trying to remember where he saw her before. "Henry... The man who brings vegetables to your house. Remember?" Vince's expression remained unchanged. "Stop bothering our sir, silly girl. Get lost from here." The guard pulled on her arm. But Birdie remained persistent, "Sir, you came to my apartment to get your wife a few months ago, remember? I saved her when she ran away from the hospital. You came to get your wife who isn't mentally stable and appreciated me for taking care of her. Remember?" "Oh, that girl?" It suddenly clicked and Vince ordered the guards to free her. "Thank you, sir." "What are you doing here? Why do you want to see my wife?" He looked at her suspiciously. Rubbing her hands together with a small grateful smile for speaking with her, Birdie spoke, "Henry heard about what happened with your wife at your father's birthday party from other servants sir, sir. And he told me about it. It's rea
105Vince came back to meet Jasmine again in the evening, which was very unusual. He didn't show his face for days after his last visit. But today he came twice. Jasmine greeted him the same way as afternoon— Shoving her rod weapon through the food window, and he saved his eye by mere inches.Vince claimed that he was there to take her to her new room. Jasmine didn't believe him. She was firm on her resolve to not open the door. A voice in her head kept screaming to her to not fall for his words; and that it was a trap to get her to open the door.But then Vince was alone. And something about his eyes made her believe him. It took about two hours to convince her to open the door. "If this is a trick, Vince, I swear God will make you pay for it in the hereafter!" Jasmine had said. "Yeah. If you feel like I'm lying then you can take my eyes out using that rod." He said with a roll of his eyes as he guided her down a long and silent but creepy passage. It was dim and there were doors o
104"You finally showed your face after two days, asshóle!" Jasmine snickered."Is this the way to greet your husband, Jas?""This is not the way to keep your wife either, díck-face!" Jasmine spat back and Vince glared at her."How long are you going to stay inside ha?! Have you decided that you don't want to see daylight again."Jasmine's eyes brimmed with tears but she smiled and scoffed, "This is better than getting ràped!""Oh, is that why you're so alarmed and aggressive?"Jasmine didn't reply. She just stared at him repulsively. She couldn't bring herself to believe that this was the same man that she loved and cherished for four years."Throwing me here is one thing, Vince, but allowing the men here to ràpe me to punish me... I
103"Doctor Fiona, why do you help Miss Lila with her bluffs if you like Mr. Kyle too?" The nurse asked."You won't understand, Serene. Lila... She's cunning but rich and influential. We may dislike her for being cunning, but she's got connections and money. She gets me stuff that I would never be able to afford with my salary. Another thing is that she can be very bítchy and creepy where Kyle's concerned. It's better not to cross her. As for Kyle... He's off limits."The nurse sighed too. She had seen Kyle in magazines and news before. Having him in front of her eyes was a surreal experience."It's a shame such a handsome man is being played by a woman like Lila. I don't want him to end up with Miss Lila. She's beautiful, yes. But loyal? I can see her deceiving him every day if they ever get together.""No doubt about that." Fiona agreed. "Sadly all we c







