Aria reached out to stop her, but it was too late.

At that moment, the office door was pushed open.

Kane’s gaze immediately fell on Seraphina’s wrist, where blood was flowing from the self inflicted wound, staining her white coat crimson:

He was visibly shocked, quickly stepped forward to push Aria aside, and simultaneously supported Seraphina while tightly covering the bleeding wound on her wrist. “Seraphina!”

Aria was pushed back by his fotce, her waist biting the corner of the desk. A sharp pain shot through her, causing her face to confort momentarily in

agony.

Kane only

face pale as porcelain. “Kane…it’s my fault. I not only almost caused Dr. Ashworth to be in danger, but also got her suspended from

you,” Kane said coldly, lifting Seraphina in his arms. He lifted

anything happens to her, you and the Ashworth Pack won’t

carried Seraphina toward the

the hallway gradually dispersed, leaving only Aria

deafening, causing Aria’s breathing

and immediate assumption of her guilt–it still

revealing deep nail marks embedded in

deep, and

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