Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 7

Chapter 7:

The persistent throb of her fractured rib was unrelenting, and her face was so severely swollen, it resembled an inflated balloon.

Lillian seethed with rage.

“Have they lost their minds? Choosing that worthless bitch over you? Let me handle this—I’ll put an end to them!”

Without hesitation, she took out her phone and began to dial. However, Daniela, despite her frailty, placed her hand over Lillian’s, pressing the end call button.

Lillian clenched her fists, her voice heavy with desperation.

“This is outright domestic abuse! You’ve been hurt! Are you seriously considering forgiving Alexander after everything he’s done?”

Her eyes then caught the glimpse of fresh blood oozing through Daniela’s bandages, and tears began streaming down her face. With Lillian’s support, Daniela pushed herself to stand.

We’ll deal

Daniela’s weakened state, Lillian nodded, her tears mingling with a

that despicable

care of the hospital discharge forms. Outside, Daniela stood waiting, lifting her gaze towards the

ward still glowed

the

lamp’s light, peeling an apple. A warm smile played on his lips as

a

smile she

however, had earned

she had been wrong all

longer stand on

rushing

the intensive care unit. The icy

she finally woke up, two days

and red, betrayed her vigil by

propped herself up, her

“Don’t worry. I’m fine.”