Chapter 1

“Why don’t you just stab yourself if you want to die so badly? Playing the jumping-off-a-building game is so dramatic,” Jerome Miller said coldly.

“I was thinking of stabbing…”

Suddenly, Mikayla Davidson felt something was off about Jerome Miller’s words.

When did she jump off a building?

“Madam, you’re finally awake.”

At that moment, the maid, Amy Jones, approached with water and medicine.

“Is your head hurting? The doctor said you have mild symptoms of a concussion and prescribed some medicine. Would you like to take it now?”

Mikayla didn’t respond to Amy because she realized she was lying in a spacious bedroom.

Judging by the furnishings, it seemed like the Miller Estate from before.

hadn’t been back here since entering the mental

brought her

she didn’t think that was

and even if she didn’t die, there was no way she

and to her surprise, her chest was utterly unblemished. However, she

expressions shift from pain

choose a higher building if you want to jump. The second floor won’t do the job!” he

ignored Jerome and continued examining her

years in the mental hospital, she looked pale and thin. But

of bruises or scars

Amy consoled, thinking Mikayla was upset. “Couples go through tough times. Talk to him

what day

hastily interrupted

her in confusion. “Today is Ms. White’s birthday. You heard that Mr. Miller went to celebrate for her, so you called

to explain to Amy. She quickly glanced around and grabbed the phone placed on the bedside. The year displayed on it was unexpectedly three

Mikayla remembered something. She lifted the blanket, jumped out of bed, and hurriedly

conservatory was indeed in a mess, with only remnants of

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