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.

Avery took a shower, she walked to the

snow on the ground looked like a

felt a strange

phone and wanted so badly to

to hear his

thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided

voice, she wanted him to hear hers

message, then walked to the living room, took

her stuck in silence, she became immersed in

nightmare in the middle of

was covered in sweat and his eyes

days, he was having nightmares of himself

most terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess

dreams, he was rotting away,

every time he

up his phone and looked at the

on the

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