Chapter 650:

The nurse, just finishing her rounds, jumped at the sudden sound. Her first instinct was to turn off the machine. Then, she turned to Zola and asked, “What are you doing? Your condition is still critical. You need to be hooked up to these machines.”

“Don’t try to save me. Living like this is torture,” Zola replied, sitting up. Her pale complexion made her look particularly pitiful. “Please, just give me a quick death.”

As the young nurse attended to her duties, she said, “Your situation is special here. If you need anything, just let me know, and I can call the guard outside.”

“There’s nothing special about me. I was once cherished by my parents, much like yours cherish you,” Zola sighed deeply. “Now, I can’t even see them. What’s the point?”

The nurse, already feeling empathetic, became visibly unsettled. “Please, don’t talk like that. As long as you’re alive, there’s hope you might see them again.”

Zola closed her eyes and said, “No, there’s no hope. I’m on death row, and visits aren’t allowed.”

“Death row?” The nurse’s heart sank as the gravity of Zola’s situation became clear. Sympathy mixed with the realization of Zola’s crimes.

the nurse focused on

Zola looked toward the nurse. “May I use your phone for just

quickened. She was wary of potentially aiding a dangerous plan, such as

to call the only person I care about now. You can

desperate yearning to connect with

story starts at

her phone from her coat

her face. Her voice choked

have five minutes,” the nurse said. She preferred not to listen to a potentially painful conversation and stepped out of

wiped away her tears and quickly

the call connected. Laughter and voices could be heard in the background on the other end of

came a

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