Chapter 1892

Tiffany caressed her bloody face and shivered vigorously.

No way...

This was not her!

She was an exalted heiress, known for her delicate face that every man would go crazy for! 1

This horrible, ugly face in the mirror was not hers!

Crash!

Tiffany furiously smashed the mirror with the washing liquid, causing the perfect mirror to shatter.

However, the broken mirror still reflected her bloodied, imperfect face.

Tiffany went ballistic upon seeing her reflection. She shut her eyes and growled out loud, 'This isn't me! This isn't me!"

At that moment, a group of nurses rushed into Tiffany's ward, and the supervisor rushed into the washroom.

"Ms. Jordan, please calm down!"

Tiffany turned over, scaring the nurses with her horrendous face that they stepped backward instinctively.

Tiffany's dark eyes stood out from her face full of blood. 1

crowd and could not hear a word they were saying. She could,

were filled with

bloody face

a woman and saw the bag in

did not hesitate to crawl

toward them, and the woman with the bag was so scared that she was petrified on the spot. She dared

her like a snake. She was in so much pain that she felt entirely numb, and she managed to rush toward the balcony

attempted to rein her back,

door, Tiffany ignored them and

the breeze that blew

looked horrible and

opened the bag and noticed a big stack of

of these things mattered to

the makeup products from the bag and used them on her face, albeit with wounded

lathered some foundation onto

shocking sight through the glass window, and

woman had gone completely mad! That would only

Tiffany seemed to feel no pain as she continued to layer her face

on her face. She then took out the lipstick to paint her

saw her face as delicate

This was her-Tiffany.

always

products aside and sat on the balcony. Her cold eyes

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