Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 117 Taking You Home Mom completely agreed with me. After all, ever since Elsa was diagnosed with "depression", it wasn't just me who had suffered—our entire family had been on edge. Even Mom and Dad avoided speaking too harshly to her, afraid of setting her off.

"I've already consulted the doctor. They can prescribe medication that won't affect her cognitive function. Besides, she has already shown self-harming tendencies. The doctor strongly recommends that she stay in the hospital for treatment."

From the corner of my eye, I noticed Elsa tightening her grip on the blanket.

Mom had never dealt with anything like this before. Hearing what I said, she nodded with interest, signaling me to continue.

"The hospital has a specialized psychiatric unit. The rooms are designed to eliminate any possible dangers. Keeping Elsa there for a while would be much safer than letting her stay at home."

At that, Elsa immediately gasped, panic flashing across her face. She blurted out, "No!"

She looked helplessly at Jack while biting her lip, fear written all over her face.

Jack caught on instantly and snapped, "Why should she be locked up? Elsa gets scared easily. How could you even think of leaving her alone in a hospital?"

better. You don't want her to stay sick forever, do you? What if she has an episode and you're not around? Wouldn't you regret it

a nerve. I knew exactly where

him. He never thought she was being dramatic. But he was terrified of losing her.

couldn't always

the medication really won't mess with

If she ended up being admitted to the hospital, she

trapped in a place filled with

got to Jack. He shot me a glare and scoffed, "You

shrugged. "Doesn't matter to

how she planned to fake another episode once she was actually taking her medication

I said goodbye to Mom, reminding her to head home and get some rest. Then,

the video I had just recorded. In the final

always get what

I locked my phone and sighed