Chapter: 618

The throbbing pain left her momentarily speechless, rendering a reply to Mitchel impossible. ©

The lines of Mitchel’s face deepened as he knocked again, his tone impatient.

“What’s going on?”

The clamor was reminiscent of a fallen object. Mitchel’s mind immediately leapt to the worst-case scenario—Ariana fainting. He dove towards a nearby drawer, rummaging for the changing room key.

Ariana, meanwhile, pushed aside the wheelchair that had assaulted her ankle and endeavored to rise. But as she made the attempt, pain flared up anew, resulting ina cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

Holden, this chain

her mind circled this thought, another knock resonated from

drifted in, “Ariana, if

key turning in

yet fully dressed, mustered a weak response. “Please, wait outside. I’m alright, just not

voice, Mitchel suspected her condition was far from

you fallen?”

strained. “I was leaning on my wheelchair when it tipped. I tumbled down with it.” Annoyance flickered through her as she wrestled with the half-on pants, replacing them with

now?” Mitchel knocked twice on the door, concern lacing his

to discover her other foot

had decided to play a cruel joke on

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