Chapter 84

"Should we take her to the hospital?" Madeline's voice was laced with concern.

Tiffany shook her head weakly. "No... No need for the hospital... I just need to warm up... I'll be fine..."

She turned her eyes to Vincent. "Mr. Lewis... why... did you come?"

Vincent's voice softened unconsciously. "I was worried. I feared you might do something desperate, but it didn't seem like you. I didn't expect this..."

"Desperate?" Confusion crossed Tiffany's face. "I didn't..."

"Then, why lock yourself in the bathroom with the air conditioning turned so low?" A hint of reproach colored Vincent's tone, though it was unclear if it was directed at Tiffany or himself. Tiffany bit her lip. "It was Brianna..."

"Brianna? She did this?" Madeline's frown deepened as a surge of protective anger coursed through her. "I knew she was trouble! As if stealing your boyfriend wasn't enough, she's hurting you in such a way now! Just how malicious can she be?" Vincent frowned. "We can't let this go. Alex, call the police and handle this."

As he spoke, a coolness touched the back of his hand. Glancing down, he saw Tiffany's hand emerging from under the blanket, fumbling as if searching for something.

It brushed against his own.

eyebrow subtly while Tiffany's face flushed crimson. She quickly withdrew her hand. "I... I was looking for

here." Vincent reached for the phone on the

so intense that she couldn't hold the phone steady, let

"Let me help

Tiffany hesitated briefly before

and angled the screen toward her. What do you want

call... log,"

revealing dozens of missed calls. The calls were mostly from Alex, along with a few

also several from an unmarked

this one back?" Vincent asked, pointing to the unknown

recognized it

deleted it after their breakup, and he hadn't reached out since. Why the sudden influx of

need,"

cue, the

of numbers. "It's

the phone beside her pillow, moving to pour her a glass

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