Chapter 815

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“Who did this to you? Was it Drake?” Andrew asked, his fingers digging into her wrist as if he could crush the truth out of her.

Debra winced, trying to pull back, but his hold was unyielding. “It’s not that serious.”

“Not serious?” His voice rose, cutting through her excuses. “You think these marks are nothing?”

Debra’s gaze dropped. Of course, she knew the gravity of the situation. But what was done was done. All she could do was find a way to survive it.

“Drake only injected me once. The dose was weak.”

“Has it taken effect?”

Once someone was injected with drugs, just one dose could make them addicted. Even a weak dose was deadly.

“Yes, but it was bearable.”

thinking? Why

this angry. She quickly pulled her hand back and explained, “I was too exhausted last night, and I didn’t want you to worry. Most importantly, I didn’t

dangerous. If they wanted to confront Drake, they had to

Barton. “Get a doctor

replied, hurrying

gaze shifted back to Debra.

to push his wheelchair, but

himself into the elevator,

hide

for

words hit her harder than any slap. Andrew, always the composed

the doctor swiftly prepared to draw Debra’s

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was state–of–the–art, designed for his fragile

a bitter irony that Debra now found herself benefiting from

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