Chapter 77 The Next Time Might Be Her Last

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Peyton was the first to be wheeled out and transferred to the general ward. Two hours later, Freya was moved to the intensive care unit and put on a ventilator. She lay motionless on the hospital bed, her face pale and lifeless. Nathaniel cast a glance at her, his heart sinking at the sight of her attached to the ventilator. Ozzy, exhausted from the emergency procedures, relocated them to Strix Hospital. “How is she?” Nathaniel asked, gripping Ozzy’s arm tightly. “It’s not looking good. Her

truly heartbreaking,” Ozzy said, his voice trembling slightly. He wasn’t worried about losing his job, though. If anything else happens to her,” he sighed, “no one will be able

Xavier to restore the data. With the new phone in hand, Nathaniel made his way to the entrance of Freya’s intensive care unit. It was already late, and visiting hours were over. Only one visitor at a time was allowed in the ICU, and they had to wear special antibacterial clothing. Nathaniel

so cold and detached, had spoken up for her. Is this really my fault? Nathaniel realized he needed to dig deeper, to find out what had happened to Freya while she was in prison. His fingers brushed against Freya’s neck and lifted the corner of her quilt. The burns on her chest had blistered and become infected. He stared at her, taking in the sight

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