Chapter 100

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Author’s POV

A/N: Thread carefully, this chapter might contain some very juicy secrets that might make you slip. Happy reading!

Angela’s mother sat beside her daughter on the hospital bed. She was busy knitting a scarf, a red scarf that she thought would fit Brittany just right when she finally woke up. She was hopeful, although scared. She wanted nothing more than to see the smile on Brittany’s face again.

Months ago, she had lost her husband to the cold hands of death, never did she thought she would be staring at her daughter as she also fought death. It was too much for her. How much could a person as fragile as her take?

One daughter was at the gate of death, another was missing.

Her husband’s death almost took her life. A lot of her friends looked at her as though she was the strongest person for still staying alive after her husband died but only she knew what she went through to be able to stand on her feet.

The dark secret she was keeping, the number of nights she stayed awake, the days when she couldn’t stomach anything, and the tears she cried.

One of the most important reasons why she was still standing was because of Reina, her granddaughter.

She didn’t deserve to be in this situation. Ever since Brittany was brought back unconscious, she questioned her luck. She believed she must have done something wrong at some point in her life to be in such a horrible situation. She tried looking through her lifetime to see if there was anyone she could have offended, but she found nothing.

“This will look so good on you Brittany,” she said. The girl she was talking to was like a doll, lying so stiff on the bed and the only sound in the room was coming from the several medical machines providing life support.

“All

you have to do is wake up,” she asked while lifting the scarf so she could get a better look at it.

She held her daughter’s hand and squeezed tightly. “fight for your life, Brittany. You have to fight!” She cried.

Even though the woman knew tears wouldn’t resolve anything, it was her last resort. She had tried to stay strong and not cry but was that even possible for a mother?

She was watching her daughter’s life slipping out of her, how could she stay still?

The door opened and Dr. Halle walked in. She quickly cleaned the tears from her face and turned to the doctor. She watched sharply as Halle examined her daughter, checking up on her vitals and other necessary things she couldn’t find a name for.

think? Will she be

“I don’t want to give you hope,

me Hannah,”

Hannah. Since she wasn’t responding to any of our treatment and we had our suspicions, we had to conduct a test to find out if she had ingested something.

had to first search for the chair with her

know what

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Chapter 100

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I’d only seen

wanted to hear someone Tell her she wouldn’t have to bury her daughter. She wanted someone to

support; it would feel like

with scorn. “You want

like I said, I can only give advice.

would be suffering my daughter if I try to keep her alive. She’s only been on life support for about twenty–two hours. When you have your own child and you’re in a situation like mine, I hope you’ll be able to look into the mirror and convince yourself that the right thing to do

not what I

calm her down but she wasn’t about to

your help…” with scorn, she

only nod as she left the room, leaving the poor woman alone

Her heart ached so badly as she took several looks at her daughter over and over. Brittany was a shadow of her old self. The girl was bright, beautiful,

her sunshine because she brightens her world. She was so beautiful and elegant

.

It was the man she had been seeing secretly. It was her dark secret. One that’ll get her crucified if people

sure she’ll

been?” She cried.

I haven’t been here. I’ve been busy with assignments

dedicated he was to his work as a warrior in the

doctors saying?” He

I should

He kissed her hair.

shouldn’t listen to them, my love. Hold on to your faith. It’ll help her stay

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