Chapter 1190

However-

As soon as Zane stepped into the hospital room, something hit him hard on the head!

A forceful blow struck the back of his skull, making him feel like his head was

about to split open.

Grimacing in pain, Zane spun around to see what had happened.

Winona stood there, clutching a ceramic figurine, peering at him from behind the door with wide, wary eyes.

Rubbing the back of his head, Zane asked with a twisted expression, "Winona, what was that for? Why'd you hit me?"

Winona blinked, still half-dazed. "Zane? Oh my goodness, I thought you were a burglar or something! Are you okay, honey?"

She rushed over, dropping the figurine, which landed squarely on Zane's foot with a thud that might as well have been a sledgehammer's strike. Zane winced, hopping on one foot in agony.

Winona gasped, "Oh no, Zane, are you alright? Doctor, doctor..."

"I'm fine, don't shout!" Zane grimaced through clenched teeth.

I didn't mean to hurt

deep breath, trying to swallow his irritation. "It's okay, really. Don't worry. No

to bed, gently soothing her until she seemed to drift

disturb her, knowing he had a mountain of issues waiting once she was asleep. Winona had just been brought back, and he still had no idea

her breathing steady and calm. Zane waited patiently, thinking she

Winona's eyes snapped open!

at

froze, and before he could react,

leaped from the bed, landing squarely on

Zane groaned as the wind was knocked out of him, feeling like

Zane curled up, trying to protect

on his injured ankle. She began kicking it mercilessly, each blow more forceful than the

you can hurt me while I sleep? I'll teach you a lesson!" she

the verge of crying out in pain, "Winona, stop! I'm not a villain!

Winona seemed oblivious, her kicks relentless. "You

felt helpless and could

and nurses rushed in, startled by the chaotic

Winona away and helped

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