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

the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that

felt a strange compulsion

picked up her phone and wanted so badly to give Elliot

to hear his

he would not answer her call, so she decided to send him a voice message

hear his voice, she wanted him to hear

living room,

in silence, she became immersed

from a nightmare in the

was covered in sweat and his

was having nightmares of

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

rotting

himself more every

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