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Chapter 7

Word Count: 790    |    Released on: Today at 16:18

ch of bleach dragged Ale

t stabbed at her retinas. A dull, throbbing agony p

om. The scratchy sheets smelled like industrial detergent. She

she sa

g legs were crossed at the ankle. He was watching her, his dark eyes unr

n her. Her father's death. The bankruptc

e flared in her chest. She refused to let this man-a gigolo she had

ring the wave of nausea. She point

r throat bruised and raw.

sed his legs and stood up. He smoothed the front of his ruine

ck at her. "You still owe me a million dolla

tting the door cli

e later, the door

vy suit, looking like he had just stepped off a yacht

andage on Alexis's

er pitcher from her bedside ta

ing ice water everywhere. Carlos stepped over the puddle, walking right

n. "I drained the accounts. Dollie and I took everything. Co

re is my mother?" she demande

folded piece of paper bearing the hospital's official s

arlos smiled, his teeth showing. "As your concerned former family member, I signed the author

. She lunged forward, grabbing the IV line ta

pping onto the white sheets. She tried to

n the chest, forcing her

e. "If you try to fight me, I will make sure your mother

, laughed out loud, and

ood in her mouth again. She bit her lower lip until

smug voice echoing from inside. He paused by the door, leaning against the cold corridor wall. His grip tightened

Find out which psych ward Harriette Mills was ta

She walked to the small closet and pulled out her dirty, blood-stained trench coat.

leaned heavily against the wall, and began the agonizing

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