Chapter 172

Whitney had rushed to Ludwik’s side upon hearing his anguished cries, her concern for him propelling her

forward

But as she reached the door, Elaine shoved her inside and quickly shut it behind her. Leaning against the door, Whitney caught her breath and studied Ludwik closely.

He was in the throes of self–harm, dragging shards of porcelain across his arm, likely trying to distract himself from the searing pain in his head.

“Ludwik, stop it! You can’t do this to yourself! Let me help you ease the pain, please?” Whitney implored, rushing to his side.

His eyes were bloodshot, no longer recognizing her. Instinctively, he lashed out, driving the sharp shard toward

her arm

Her skin was instantly beaded with droplets of crimson, Gritting her teeth against the pain, Whitney managed a tender, pained smile. “At least you didn’t go for my belly”

1 need to get out!” Ludwik muttered, half–delirious as he pushed past her.

He must’ve realized who was on the other side of the door.

“You can’t go out there; you can’t let them get the upper hand, ruin your life. Your father… he wants to lock you up in an asylum,” Whitney said, her voice thick with urgency as she wrapped her arms around him, her eyes brimming with pity.

His forehead was a map of bulging veins, his gaze filled with extreme agony and fear- a remnant of some childhood trauma. He shook his head helplessly, turning to embrace her. “I don’t want to go there. Please, save

me.”

“Elaine, there must be something you can do. I need to get better fast… to stand up to them!” His words were broken, forced out between waves of pain.

The mention of “Elaine‘ left Whitney frozen, tears streaming down her face.

But she had no time to be sad, no time for jealousy over his trust in Elaine. She would not stand by and watch him crumble, let the Lippert family kick him when he was down. She would cure him; she had to believe she

could.

“Leave it to me. L. Give me your hand,” Whitney called to him, her voice a gentle caress through her tears.

His rage seemed to subside at the sound of her voice, and he slowly calmed down, slumping to the ground and extending his muscular arm toward her,

erratic. Blood surged from his skull to his limbs, a clear sign of a fevered affliction pressing on his

eerily similar to that of

dark night, and she couldn’t see his face clearly. He had injured her arm as

through the night, treating his condition and easing his symptoms.

to treat that man, Whitney hoped they could work for Ludwik too. After assessing his condition, she picked up the pack of medical needles Elaine had left on the table.

soft voice. “Don’t be afraid, L. I’m healing you. Just imagine you’re lying in a meadow,

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hum a lullaby, delicate

a familiar spring, seeping into the barren corners of

relaxed, and he slowly wrapped his cold hand around

realized, as the melody confirmed his

lap, his hand still holding her wrist and resting across her belly,

baby kicked gently.

him. Be good, okay? Once he’s better, in a few months when you’re born, he’ll be able to hold

within her, a life she was

bit her lip, a bitter taste in her mouth.

man seemed to hear her murmurs. His hand left her wrist and found its way to her swollen belly, where he felt the gentle movements of

even knowing he wasn’t fully aware. This moment of interaction between him and their child was precious. “L, do you

in pain, his trembling body seeking warmth even

belly, as if it were a sanctuary

he

too high,” she whispered, feeling

hope you get well, to smile at me

the silver needle, as she looked

you used to make, I could never have enough when I

his head and slipped into a peaceful sleep.

it dropped. Whitney’s pale hand covered her mouth tightly, muffling the broken whispers, “I’m

stay by your side, to bear

her tears, Whitney picked up the needle and refocused on the

more needles into his pressure points, Ludwik’s violent

care unit, there were two

stood by the main door, close enough to see through the small

talking in his sleep, her heart eased.

confrontation in the hallway outside ended,

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