Chapter 1185

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"She..."

Sherilyn's voice trembled with disbelief as she glanced at Gilbert. She tapped her temple, her meaning clear even without words.

"Yeah."

Gilbert nodded, meeting her gaze. He knew she'd figured it out—and he confirmed it.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

"No way. No way!"

Sherilyn suddenly barked, stepping forward and shoving open the hospital room door.

"Sherilyn!"

Gilbert blinked and hurried in after her.

"Caroline!"

Sherilyn marched straight up to Caroline, who sat slumped in a wheelchair by the window. She gripped the handles, fixing her with a glare.

A bitter, mocking laugh escaped her lips. "Look at me. Look at me!"

Caroline flinched, her eyes wide and confused, like she didn't recognize Sherilyn at all.

"You"

"Cut the act!"

think you can pull this off? Out of tricks, so you're playing crazy now? Only someone as clueless as Gilbert would fall for this! insane? You? Please. You only

people insane."

clenched her jaw, her

man? Really? You've got

"Sherilyn..."

but he hesitated, his arm half- raised,

tears. "Gilbert... Who is she?

jaw tight, saying

"Why?"

her own sanity slipping. Maybe Caroline was faking. Maybe

Either way, Sherilyn was about

at Caroline,

"Because you're shameless!"

"Sherilyn..."

stepped in, gently

taking b

bet

need to calm down.

outside for a

"Let go of me!"

shaking him off. She grabbed

look up.

shameless, got it? Can you

"No... no..."

shrank back, fear in her eyes. She shook her head,

don't know you! Please, let me go!

it? Then stop

"I'm not-ah-"

sideward

Caroline tumbled wheelchair and all, crashing hard

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