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Chapter Eleven: Then Don’t Do It

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-05 19:01:52

Alice’s POV

The moment the words left my mouth, the air around us shifted.

David frowned. He stared at me, suspicion tightening his expression, like he was trying to decide whether I was provoking him — or finally losing it.

“Who?” he asked instinctively.

That single word hit harder than the accusation itself. Not because he doubted me. But because he actually followed that line of thought.

He was willing, without hesitation, to believe I’d come here to meet some secret lover. And not once did it occur to him that maybe, just maybe, I was here because I was sick. Because I needed medical care.

That realization crept in slowly. Disappointment doesn’t always arrive loudly. Sometimes it just settles.

Then a calm, clear voice cut through the tension. “She came to see me.”

Adam walked toward us. He was still in his white coat, his badge catching the sunlight, his pace unhurried, his presence steady compared to the hostility of the onlookers buzzing around us.

He glanced at me first, his to
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