Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 469

“Let me look for it now,” Joyce said. She’d practically pressed her ear against Natalie’s cell phone to listen. Upon hearing what the detective had said, she immediately bolted over to Natalie’s computer to search for the news online.

Natalie joined her. Watching as Joyce scoured the internet, she queried, “How is Jasmine now?”

“I don’t know. I didn’t go over to check on her. But from the solemn look on the policemen and paramedic’s faces, it’s likely that…”

The detective trailed off, leaving Natalie to draw her own conclusions.

Natalie’s hand curled up into a fist.

Jasmine’s room was on the twelfth floor. The average distance between each floor was a little less than ten feet. Twelve floors was a whole 120 feet from the ground.

Could anyone survive falling from that height?

“Got it!” Joyce cried. She’d found information about Jasmine’s suicide.

Natalie watched the video that played on the screen. The footage was extremely shaky and blurred. A passerby had probably captured it on his cell phone.

a patient’s gown was sitting on the

violently convulsed twice, then lay

eyes with her

had grown visibly pale. With a trembling hand, she

her hands from her eyes

then finally admitted, “I don’t know. Her figure

that was really Jasmine? So she has really committed suicide!” Joyce gulped. It seemed

refute the evidence that

occurred to her that the call hadn’t ended. Natalie brought the phone to her ear and inhaled several times deeply before asking, “What’s

on, Ms. Smith. Let me take a closer look,” the detective replied and walked

a few feet forward when a car abruptly came to

the car and strode

the detective in his tracks. It was enough proof in itself that the

The coroner is already at the scene,” the detective

went dry. It was a long time before

her cell phone