Chapter 112 

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

took a shower, she walked to

snow on the ground looked like a layer

strange compulsion rise

wanted so badly to give

to hear his

he would not answer her call, so

his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that she was thinking of

the message, then walked to the living room, took out

around her stuck in silence, she became immersed in her

was startled awake from a nightmare in the middle of the

sweat and his

nightmares

most terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an

was rotting away, surrounded by flies

more every time he

phone and

text message notification on the home page, and his

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