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CHAPTER 152 - Ethan's Realization

Penulis: Latton Ripley
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AT THE HOSPITAL...

Sophia paced back and forth near the cashier’s desk, her arms wrapped tightly around herself like a crumbling shield.

The sharp click of her shoes echoed off the linoleum floor, back and forth, back and forth, a metronome of desperation. Her breathing was shallow, nearly tremulous, her chest rising in short, uneven gasps. Her heart beat like a warning bell in her ears.

She was aware of the clerk’s eyes, sympathetic but detached. Not cruel. Just conditioned. This wasn’t personal. It was policy.

Her gaze locked onto the card machine.

“PROCESSING…”

The word flashed across the screen like a countdown.

This was her final card.

The last one has not yet declined.

The last sliver of borrowed grace.

“Please go through.”

“Please don’t take her room away.”

“Not today.”

She had already lost so much. They had already taken the VIP ward. Just yesterday, her mother had been lying in a room filled with sun—clean linens, wide windows, the smell of eucalyptus oil, and fresh lilies
Latton Ripley

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