Chapter 5
That night, Aurora was rushed to the ICU. The infected wounds, and massive blood loss prompted doctors to issue à critical condition notice |
When the medical team discovered chili oil had been deliberately applied to her stab wounds, they immediately called in specialists for emergency treatment
ime Aurora was out of danger. It was already the next day. As she was transferred out of the ICU, Nathaniel–who had vanished for the entire night–finally showed up, sporting obvious hickeys on his neck
Olivia, Aurora’s best friend since childhood, exploded in rage, slapping him hard across the face.
You fucking piece of shit she screamed.]]
Nathaniel’s head jerked sideways. He wiped away the blood from his split lip, his expression darkening
“Do you have any goddamn idea what happened while you were getting your dick wet? Olivia spat. Your precious aunt thought it would be hilarious to put fucking chili od in Aurora’s stab wounds the nearly died in the ICU–the doctors said she might not make it” ||
Nathanced lowered his head, his expression hidden, though his voice remained unnervingly calm.
know, I’ve already sent her overse
overseas. No one will hurt Aurora again.“]]
Olivia laughed binerty, disgusted by his audacity.]
“Bent overseas? Are you fucking ladding me? That psycho bitch belongs in prison!–]]
But remembering how hopelessly Aurora had loved this man, the swallowed the rest of her fury.
Let me remind you of something, asshole,” she hissed “Aurors picked you up when you were nothing but street trash Without the Sinclairs, do you Rhodes family would have let a piece of shit like you achieve anything?“|
“Even a stray fucking dog knows who feeds it. You’re worse than an animal.”
Shejabbed her finger in Nathaniel’s face as she herated him. He took it all without protest, though his fists enched tighter behind his back.
“Just tell me where Aurora is,” he demanded through gritted teeth,
anger slightly spent. Olivia reluctantly answered
The back at the Sinclair Estate with
with private medical staff. You=|
Before she could finish, Nathaniel was already rushing toward the Sinclair mansion.
Aurora sat jaopped up in bed, mechanically ripping dicken broth as Nathantel burst into the room, disheveled from his hurry.
clready knew
alicis being sent abroad. The man who’d claimed to love her had protect his true priority–as always. twas crystal dear now when a man truly loves someone, they shield them from any harm–just as Nathaniel shielded Felicia ||
Wide Aurura… she was noding but collateral damage
lathanuri caught his barath before approaching her land ||
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heat couldn’t place what. He quickened his pue ||
When he saw the emptiness in Auturan nye r–like looking min doll a painted on gaze–Nathaniel felt uneasy for the first time
No matter how he had treted her in the past. Autor had never looked at his dus way–as if she could see right through his hollow existe
existence ||
Aurora
arra, duct worry Everything’s under control. Iji anake this right for you ()
Then he hurried out just as quickly as he arrived Aurora stared blankly at his retreating figure, noticing he wore the suit she had personally designed and sewn for laim ||
pest, seeing Nathaniel wear something she created would have kept her awake all night with happiness. Now it seemed as meaningful as dust in thực
the book another slip of ber broth, realizing it had gone cold. Why for down thing better when you could simply get a fresh, warm bowl Instead?]]
A lesson she was only now Irarning
That night, Felicia somehow got hold of Aurora’s number and called relentlessly.||
inally answered, only to hear Telicia’s tear filled rage.||
Listen up, you fucking cunt. Don’t get all high and mighty just because Nate froze my cards and shipped my ass to Europe I’m not bowing down to trash like you! Nate only loves MD–his precious munt. You’re nothing but a pathetic crippled whore he pities, so stop trying to steal himi“||
I swear to God 11 make you regret the day you were fucking hornt
Aurora enuded the call, her face a perfect mask of indifference.[]
The next day, when Nathaniel visited her room and began peeling an apple for her–another empty gesture from a man she no longer recognized–Aurora simply played the recorded conversation…
