I didn't back down, not one bit. Instead, I faced her threats head-on, grabbing her wrist in a firm grip.

"You know, you've started to mimic Max so much now that it makes me want to throttle you!"

The more jealous she became, the happier I felt.

After all, I had come to understand that she was the one person I was destined to take down in this lifetime.

I was determined to dig up every shred of evidence of her crimes, to seek justice for all those she had harmed!

"Tracey, you wouldn't dare kill me now."

She sneered, her nostrils flaring as she shook off my grip and put down the knife.

But what she didn't know was that Max was already making his way down the corridor. Being more familiar with the surroundings, I knew it would only take Max a couple of steps to see us.

I quickly took the knife from her hand and with a swift motion, slashed it lightly across my wrist.

What Max saw when he arrived was Tracey cornering me against the wall, with my wrist bleeding from a cut.

"Ouch..." I clutched my wrist, slowly sliding down the wall.

Max pushed her aside

She was just showing me how to use a foreign scalpel, and I accidentally

with absolute perfection was my

She didn't argue, nor did she

Dr. Goodwin who cut me. I didn't want Dr. Hilton to misunderstand you, so I defended you. But since you're not appreciative,

Max bandaged me up smirking, his back to Kate, fully aware that my cut was shallow and would

up the act any

the focus to

hospital today, but you insisted of bringing me here. If

then I'll just head

the hospital."

that vanished the moment he turned to

I was receiving that unique favoritism usually

supposed to be the one with a script? And wasn't

seemed utterly

I really didn't mean to hurt her." Tracey attempted to

said, "It doesn't

leaving, I couldn't resist

she understand that to survive, one could twist

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