Trapped in Love By Kitty Song

Chapter 47 Don’t Be Mad at Him

Katie’s lips moved slightly. Caroline watch on as if in a trance, but no sound reached her ears.

The machine beside her emitted a long beep, plunging Caroline’s heart into an overwhelming. sense of coldness.

In a rush, Evan arrived at the scene, guided by Caroline’s desperate cries and screams that echoed from within the ward. His heart skipped a beat as he hastened his steps, eager to reach her side.

To his surprise, before he even entered the ward, he witnessed Scott tenderly patting Caroline’s

back, offering her comfort. A surge of anger replaced the initial ache in Evan’s heart, causing his

fists to clench tightly at his sides.

With a tense expression on his handsome face, Evan turned to Reuben, who stood by his side,

trembling with trepidation. “Shall we go in, Mr. Jordan? Reuben asked cautiously.

Evan’s face remained impassive as he pivoted, issuing a cold command “Investigate this. I want to

know who’s responsible!” His voice held an icy edge.

Just as Reuben was about to depart, Evan added, “Also, send a few people to the funeral. Make sure

everything goes well.”

Since Katie had no relatives or friends, Caroline organized a simple funeral for her. Both Paige and Scott had taken leave to accompany Caroline during this difficult time.

For three days, Caroline barely ate or drank, and she only managed to steal a few hours of restless

sleep.

Paige felt really sorry for her friend. She approached Caroline, trying to offer solace. “Carol, please eat something and rest for a while. We’re here for you.”

However, Caroline shook her head silently.

was about to resume her seat when something caught her eye.

here

changed, and she moved to block Daniella’s path. “What are your doing here?

eyebrow. “Can’t I come on behalf

attention back to Daniella and issued

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chuckled and pushed past Paige, stepping forward. She

stood beside her. After a momentary pause, she averted her

eyes.

offered flowers in tribute to

he couldn’t make it.

-of–factly.

head quietly, seemingly unaffected

comfort as she whispered,

heart for you. In fact, I believe you deserve every bit of this suffering. You attempt to steal

you cling to him relentlessly. Even God Himself cannot

paused momentarily, a wicked smile dancing across

that wouldn’t be fitting. I should have accused you of being the

Wouldn’t that have been

the last word out of Daniella’s mouth, Caroline’s eyes widened in disbelief. Abruptly

to be panicked “Caroline, what’s wrong with you?”

reddened as her anger surged.

by this question for days,

death and spread such rumors in the hospital, exposing her sick

to unnecessary suffering.

on

on her, and there could be no

by envy, was the very person behind this atrocious

voice seething with rage. “What about me? How dare you

any evidence! Daniella, you will face the

here! Let my mother