Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

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Chapter 232

In the dead of night, Whitney curled up in a windowless ward, her complexion deathly pale, her gaze distant and unfocused.

The door swung open, and a nurse carrying a tray of food stepped in, her tone kind as she said, “Ms. Valentine, please eat something.”

Whitney glanced at the tray, only to find leftover scraps that had gone cold!

Her senses sharpened immediately, her eyes fixed on the masked nurse as she knocked the tray over. “Did Elaine send you?”

The corner of the nurse’s eye twitched with malice, but her voice maintained its innocence. “Ms. Valentine, I’m just a regular nurse. Mr. Lippert has instructed us to take good care of you. Please don’t make things difficult for us.”

Disregarding her, Whitney seized the moment when the door was ajar and bolted out.

Little did she know that two burly security guards were waiting outside, who swiftly grabbed her and dragged her back to the room.

“Let me go, let me out!” Whitney’s screams were those of a woman teetering on the edge of

reason.

As the nurse tidied up the mess and left, Whitney noticed the surveillance camera in the room dimmed.

Moments later, the door burst open again, and the nurse returned with the guards.

With the door securely shut, the nurse sneered, “Ms. Valentine, time for your IV.”

“What IV? Show me the prescription first.” Whitney was on her feet in an instant.

The nurse ordered the guards to pin her down. As the syringe hissed with its sinister contents, she said with a low chuckle, “We’re quite professional at treating depression, dear. You don’t need to see the prescription! Just know that after a few more shots, your baby will be arriving sooner than expected.”

What?

Whitney’s face turned ashen; the medication was tainted, undoubtedly arranged by Elaine.

She could not let them inject her; she absolutely could not!

But there she was, awkward with her pregnant belly, powerless to fight back, watching helplessly as the drug was pushed into her vein.

“No!” she screamed, her face drained of color.

the needle

Whitney desperately pressed on

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stumbled into the bathroom, gulping down tap water to induce urination, trying to flush out the drug.

room, she noticed the camera

the floor, too drained to even muster

Repeated calls to Nolan and Parker yielded no clues to Ludwik’s whereabouts.

number repeatedly,

felt terribly wrong!

attacked Mr. Lippert and

horrified and furious. A glance at Valerie confirmed their mutual suspicion: with Elaine involved, her fingerprints were all

time

Elaine’s torments even if she was not already.

I’m close to Nolan and Parker. He didn’t let me follow. This is a highly sensitive matter

in danger!”

for questioning in Emperor City? What are the charges? Is

position in the Emperor City Political Consultative Conference. There’s been embezzlement within the council, and he’s been

understood that Bryce would likely be safe

chaos in the Lutz family, teaching Bryce

reluctant Tiana

in Whitney’s watch,

17:22

drove for hours to

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in the

room to find the woman lying in bed, her beauty marred by

Curled up tightly on her side, her hand rested protectively on her belly as if, even in sleep, she feared for her

was not sure if bringing her here for treatment

her? Was that why

her cheek before he snapped back to reality, his eyes turning cold as he withdrew his

her vulnerability. Has her acting not deceived

bed, staring at her swollen belly, craving a cigarette. The pack slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor with

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