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Chapter 103: Hostile Accusations

ผู้เขียน: Judith GW
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Layla’s POV

I followed Elder Raymond through the doorway to the hospital room. Abigail lay propped against a mountain of white pillows, her usually perfect appearance disheveled. Her blonde hair hung limp around her shoulders, and her face was pale except for two bright spots of color high on her cheeks.

The moment she saw me, her entire demeanor transformed. Her blue eyes narrowed to slits, and her lips curled into something that was definitely not a smile.

“What is she doing here?” she demanded, glaring at me. “Have you come to gloat? To see me suffer in my hospital bed?”

I stepped back instinctively, shocked by the hatred in her voice. My shoulder bumped against the doorframe as I tried to put distance between us.

“I just came with Elder Raymond to—” I began.

“I didn’t give you permission to speak,” Abigail snapped, her voice rising. “I asked what you were doing in my private hospital room, not for your pathetic excuses.”

Elder Raymond cleared his throat and moved closer to her bed.
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