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.

walked

the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that

a strange

and wanted so

wanted to

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

voice, she wanted him to hear

message, then walked to the living room, took out

in silence, she

awake from a nightmare in the middle of

and his eyes were filled

was having nightmares of himself

was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess of blood and

he was rotting

more every time he woke

his phone and

accidentally opened the text message notification on the home page, and his

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