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

on the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that illuminated the

strange compulsion rise within

picked up her phone and wanted so

wanted to

not answer her call, so she decided

not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that

the living room, took out

world around her stuck in silence, she became

startled awake from a nightmare in the middle

sweat and his

having nightmares

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

rotting

himself more every time

picked up his phone and looked at the

on the home page, and his eyes met Avery’s

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