She Cured Him, I Cured Myself
Her flings ghosted her; one went to her apartment, threw her things out of the window, and called her a filthy thing.
Desperate, she hit up Isiah for cash. He shoved her down, roaring, "The nerve! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this mess. My wife left, my mom is constantly on my case, and everyone stares like I'm poison. It's all your fault!"
Zoe sprawled, her mane a wreck, despair carving her features, "You bit the hook, idiot! Now you dump it all on me?"
Their argument grew louder, and before long, news of their affair spread throughout the hospital. Without my financial support, the hospital couldn't stay afloat for long.