Mouthful after mouthful of blood was hacked into her palm.

Angeline stared at the pool of blood in her hands with questioning eyes.

What was happening to her?

Jay heard her heavy coughs, every sputter tightening the clench in his chest.

He turned around and wheeled himself over toward her.

The sight of bright red on her pale hands had his sharp pupils contracting. "Go back and lie down, Angeline Severe," he ordered.

Angeline's eyes blurred, and Jay split into numerous replicas before her. She knew her eyes must have gone weird.

She staggered forward. She tried to avoid him but somehow ended up touching his face with her outstretched hands that were groping the air in front of her. She speedily retracted her hand. "Sorry."

His pupils contracted as he took in her behavior. Jay raised his arm slowly and waved it in front of her eyes.

As if fixated on something, Angeline's eyes did not

focus.

wheelchair. "People, have Miss Severe

here. I want to

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him. Angeline rubbed her

was merely an illusion or if he did indeed look sunken. Jay's angular face seemed to have slimmed a considerable amount, giving his dignified attractive appearance an extra gleam of

appearance that

you home when you feel better."

eyes flashed with hurt. "I wouldn't want to trouble Sir Ares with such trivial matters. You can have anyone send me home and I'd still be immensely grateful." She turned her

carried her back to the bed. The doctor arrived in

her, the aromatherapy lulling Angeline's heavy head

hospital room. He was met with the sight of his 'new

a cold glance. "Get out

you're telling me to get out after you used me. This is what I get for

not to appear in front of her without my orders ever

girlfriend felt wronged. "What's so good about that chick? Why does she matter

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