Chapter 208



The silence was deafening.

I toyed with the idea of finding some excuse to end the call when Jacqueline's voice came through, trembling with emotion, "Herschel's in this state all because of that woman. Just for that, I can't bring myself to accept her."

Jacqueline spat out the words with such venom, it was the first time I'd ever seen her like this.

A chill ran down my spine, leaving me speechless.

"Felicia," Jacqueline called out, "try to visit Herschel more often. You're the only comfort he has left."

Her words weighed heavily on me, but I agreed nheless.

After hanging up, I slumped against the car seat, feeling an invisible weight pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe.

Once home, I curled up on the couch, quietly piecing together the events. Everything seemed to point towards Lord, but Lord's connections with Herschel, especially the secretive nature of Lord's rehab facility, raised even more suspicions.

the secrecy if there's nothing to

thought about it, the more it hurt my head, and the more I couldn't stop thinking. In a moment of frustration, I grabbed a cushion and smothered my face with it,

I was hallucinating until

cushion and made my way to

daylight, danger could

"It's me, Ernest!"

aback. Why was Ernest back so soon?

in a black tee and cargo pants, looking

you here?" I asked, somewhat

it, his hand was on my forehead. The warmth and firmness of his palm gave me a surprising feeling of

not feverish, that's good," Ernest said, lifting a

make some chicken soup and grilled cheese sandwiches

protested, "No need, that's too much trouble, I'll just order

off before I could finish, "You shouldn't be eating anything too

I knew it, Ernest had

at home in my kitchen. According to the old saying about generosity, I was already too deep in

accepting someone's about

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