Assured that Carlos was fast asleep, she got out of his arms and left the bed quietly.

She wanted a word with Megan.

Megan was sitting on the bench outside the ward, playing with her phone.

Seeing Debbie, she put her phone away and smiled without saying anything.

“I’LL take care of him. You can go,” Debbie said coldly.

Immediately, the expression on Megan’s face changed. Before she could say a word, Debbie warned, “Save your crocodile tears for someone else.

People might actually think that I’m bullying you. Your masquerade won’t work on me.”

“Aunt

Carlos. Can you please let me stay

Debbie wouldn’t buy it.

wouldn’t have let him get shot twice because of you. There’s nobody else here, it’s just you and me. Cut the crap and level with me.

feigned sadness and weakness disappeared from Megan’s face. She

how could I leave him

So it should be me asking you, Debbie, when

badly. Carlos’ relationship with Megan always

was less a question, and more incredulity that she would even

Loves me, it doesn’t matter if the whole world’s on

Megan smiled conspiratorially.

think

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