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.

brushed past me, I suddenly grabbed her hand. I asked

streaming down her face. Stunned, I let go of her and

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

on Yasmine. What gave Jasmine the right to do so? I kicked open the half-closed door and immediately locked eyes on Jasmine. "You're here already? Just look at this

She didn't even bother to look up

her by the

they kicked her bandaged

injury twice.

bright eyes blinked as if they were unable to focus. She lay

so no one was going to respond to her weak

her again, and only then did my anger

chair and sat down a short distance away. She lay on the floor, sobbing, her hair sticking to her tear-streaked face. It took her a while to pull herself up by clinging to the edge of

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with gritted teeth. Her voice seethed with rage as she called my

"Ariana!"

smiled at her. "Jasmine,

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