However, that wasn't what concerned me most.I asked Mya seriously, "Didn't you tell me you put Selena behind bars? Why was she in our house?"And more than that, how did she have the nerve to lay a finger on me?Mya froze for a second before replying, "Selena… She behaved well in prison, so she got an early release. But don't worry, honey. This was the first and last time. I'll make sure security is tightened. She'll never show up in front of you again."As she said that, her phone chimed with a text. Whatever was on that screen brought a faint smile to her lips. Mya stood up immediately and said, "Honey, something urgent came up at the office. I have to go handle it. Just tell the nurse if you need anything."As she turned around, I caught a crystal-clear glimpse of the name at the top of that chat—Alfred.Enduring the aching pain in the back of my head and forearm, I propped myself up and got out of bed. On the side table, I stumbled upon my medical record, which the nurse had
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