"I've made all the arrangements. You'll be locked up with the most vicious female prisoners who hate homewreckers and traffickers more than anything." Anne screamed in terror. "No! No! Ken, you can't do this to me! I'm your sister! After everything we've been through all these years—""We?" Ken stood up, straightening his collar. "From the moment I found out you were a b*stard, there was no 'we'. “Enjoy this. It’s the reward you deserve."He turned and left, with Anne's desperate wailing echoing behind him.Back at the hospital, I had been transferred to the regular ward, but I was still in a coma.The doctor said that my bodily functions had completely collapsed, and that my survival was a miracle. However, I might never wake up.Perhaps, deep down, I just refused to.Ken came to visit me every day. He wiped my body, trimmed my nails, and read me the fairy tales I used to love.He even learned how to give me therapeutic head massages to help with the nerve damage. His hand
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