Chapter 13

I didn’t go home that night.

Instead, I curled up on a bench at the hospital and slept the night there.

When I woke up the next day, I had a high fever.

My phone didn’t ring at all the whole night. Michael didn’t call me a single time.

“Heartthrob…” Sitting on the bench, I called Fredrick. “I’ve thought about what you said about studying abroad.”

“Stephie, are you unwell?” Fredrick asked in concern when he heard something was off with my voice.

“Yeah. I got caught in the rain yesterday, so I have a cold today.”

“Where are you? I’ll bring you some medicine.” Fredrick was anxious.

“Heartthrob, if I submit my application today, how soon can I leave the country?” I was in a hurry.

At that moment, I actually had a feeling that if I didn’t leave soon, I might die.

I might die in Michael’s hands.

I wanted to live well. I wanted to leave Michael.

Once I left, everything would be over.

“If you apply now, you’ll receive the application result in two months. I’ll ask the management to expedite it. Once we have confirmation, I’ll help you get the tickets.”

Fredrick was still worried. “Is your cold bad? Shall go pick you up?”

“It’s fine, Heartthrob, I’m at the hospital. Thank you.”

place, and

hanging up the phone,

an alley outside the hospital, I suddenly felt

died, the house was sold, and the death benefit from their insurance was used to clear their debts. Other than the Ford residence, I had nowhere else

even know where my house was.

found a corner to sit down and continued sleeping while leaning

a wall.

woke up, I found a jacket on me. Even though it was

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the alley was empty. There was no

saw two bens in a bag next to

kind person probably thought I

Abeggar?

seemed to be

once said I was no different from a beggar for living at their place.

jacket and placed it somewhere clean. I also placed the two buns on

that the kind person would take it back if they were to return.

while leaning against the wall. Suddenly, I felt a

saw a tall, skinny, hooded figure

the path and got out

I returned to the Ford residence, Michael was there

she back yet? She didn’t

was

not like she would die.”

.

the door and looked at how irritated Michael was.

looking for you. He said he was Fredrick, your

me standing outside and

moment before

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