Shane nodded. “You're right. Let's go.”

Silas went up and opened the door.

Shane took Natalie by the hand and walked in.

There, they saw Jacqueline splayed out on the floor, half the blanket underneath her and the other half hanging at the edge of the bed.

It was clear that she had fallen off the bed.

And from the way she was facing the door, Natalie surmised that the former had tried to keep Jackson from leaving, only to end up falling.

The way she trembled had to be due to the intense pain she felt after falling on her legs.

Even so, Natalie didn't pity her. She got what she deserved.

“Put her back on the bed,” Shane instructed Silas while staring at Jacqueline contemptuously.

walked over, picked Jacqueline up from

had no intention of being gentle and

to scream and roll around in pain as her body

and the others merely glared at her,

unbeknownst amount of time, and Jacqueline lay in bed taking in a few deep breaths. Her eyes looked completely bleak and

lot,

Jacqueline turned to her.

hatred as though she wanted to

to get Silas to step forward and teach Jacqueline a

She's already dealt with the pain of having both her legs broken. I don't think anything else can match that. Besides, so what if she hates me? She can't even

an eyebrow before smirking.

You're horrible! You sons of b*tches!” Jacqueline

slapped her across the face. “Watch your

Jacqueline's pale face to redden slightly, thus adding some color to her ghost-like

it? So do your legs, right? Good. That's exactly what my

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