As the elevator climbed higher, an uneasy feeling gnawed at me. This scene felt oddly familiar as if I had experienced it before. Every time I was in a hospital, something bad seemed to happen. The hallway outside the ward smelt like a faint floral scent instead of the usual strong smell of disinfectant.

The only other time I had encountered such an environment was in Daniel's ward. Naturally, the hospital Nicholas had chosen for his father was the best.

"Ouch! I spent so much money, and you found someone this clumsy to give me an injection?"

The clattering sounds of something falling to the floor and a shrill voice coming from inside a nearby ward interrupted my thoughts.

"Miss, please. You can't move around while I'm trying to give you the injection. I won't be able to do it properly if you move."

"Get out! I don't need you. Find someone else! Look! You've already bruised my arm!"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"Bring your director here! Now!"

I stared intently at the door to the room. The next moment, a tearful young nurse came running out.

suddenly grabbed her hand. I asked almost

she nodded. Tears kept streaming down her face. Stunned, I let go of

me, burning in my chest. Of all people, Jasmine should never have targeted

finger on Yasmine. What gave Jasmine the right to do so? I kicked open the half-closed

nurse had brought the director. She didn't even

grabbed her by the hair, and yanked

they kicked her bandaged

injury twice.

bright eyes blinked as if they were unable to

of her, so

her again, and only then did my anger begin to subside as I watched

chair and sat down a short distance away. She lay on the floor, sobbing, her hair sticking to her tear-streaked face. It took

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teeth. Her voice seethed with rage

"Ariana!"

smiled at her. "Jasmine,

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