Jackson was keeping a distance from me, which made me feel slightly better. Rather than forcing myself to get up and flee the room, I lay down obediently and tried to ease the dizziness. The doctor had told me not to overwork myself.

Somehow, I didn't think being tortured by Greyson for two days and then going to work counted as taking it easy. Not to mention that the day I'd anticipating having at work had turned out to be nothing like that at all.

It was tiring for healthy people to travel back and forth to the airport, restaurants, and hotels, let alone me.

Whenever I did too much, my condition worsened.

I had to get Tara to approve my resignation tomorrow.

The time had come for me to make peace with what was happened and lie at home and wait for death to come.

would have died today. I would have been found quickly since I was in

the idea of Harper finding me, but it wasn't like anyone else was going to come look for me. Once I resigned, no

letting my imagination run wild, a man in a white suit

perfect and clean. Let alone so pristine-looking while wearing white. He exuded a gentle and elegant temperament, and I couldn't tell if

me lying

dimples immediately appeared on

the man said, a note of

walked over with the black bag he'd brought with him and gave Jackson a look. "You've

growled, his wolf thick in

and I wondered if he was indeed human. He took out a stethoscope from the first-aid kit and moved

was just a little episode because

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