Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 225

Chapter 225 Mimicry

During my recovery, plenty of colleagues came to visit. Some genuinely cared about my health, others were just showing respect, and quite a few were simply there for gossip. Finally, Julian, with his perpetual poker face, kicked everyone out.

"The patient is weak. If anyone upsets her and she dies from the stress, this hospital isn't taking the blame. If you want to go to jail, be my guest."

That single sentence sent the nosy ones packing. I couldn't help but give him a look of exasperation.

"Die from stress? Can't you say something nicer?"

"Wouldn't dying from stress be better than getting driven insane?" he shot back with a cold glance before leaving the room.

With the visitors gone, my days became a bit more peaceful.

Still, even from my hospital bed, I couldn't escape the barrage of news on the internet.

Leonard had firmly secured his spot as the biggest scumbag.

Even when Amelia tried to leak that video of him declaring the baby wasn't his, it barely made a ripple.

No one believed him.

me lying on

like I was about to break. They

my court, and few came to

Leonard

were quickly drowned out by

I was the underdog then. Who

up outrage again, just three days into my hospital stay. This time, it was because he'd taken Amelia shopping

on their faces were contagious-Amelia beamed, the sales assistants

interview, albeit with her voice altered and face blurred, recounted the scene

who got shot by

Meanwhile, I heard his wife didn't even

miscarriage! His behavior disgusts me. Though her identity was obscured, the uniform and the specific details of the items Leonard had bought

the

newer

favorite-so much so that I never bothered with its releases. The designs were subtle and refined and always carried a touch of novelty. Amelia

suddenly, she was wearing the brand, buying everything I

He even picked out a few white bags for her just like the ones I used to