Chapter 31
Elijah raised his voice, “You don’t mind? Now you’re pretending to be all generous.” His smile mocking as he said, “Ariana, you’ve won. She’s gone. She won’t be bothering us anymore. So, can you come home with me now?”
I clutched my chest as that familiar dull ache spread through me again.
I was indeed a fool. I’d thought for a fleeting moment that Elijah had suddenly come to his senses. I’d thought he finally chose to believe me over Jocelyn and that the me from before the memory loss could finally win for once.
I let out a soft laugh. “Have I won?” I looked him in the eyes and asked, “Have I truly won?”
I smiled faintly. “You only sent her away because you thought I was throwing a tantrum. You still don’t respect me or believe anything I say in your heart.”
Elijah’s gaze faltered.
So, I had hit the nail on the head regarding his thoughts.
I laughed at myself. “I lost a long time ago. Among the three of us, I should’ve left.”
Elijah looked as if he had something to say, but before he could do so, Frank walked in with my report.
He looked puzzled as he glanced at the three of us.
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Perhaps embarrassed, Elijah snatched the report from Frank’s hand. “Let me see. Let’s see what kind of illness has been keeping you in the hospital…” His words got caught in his throat as his expression gradually darkened.
He read the medical report before glancing back at me as if he couldn’t believe that the report was mine.
“Minor brain swelling, concussion, joint dislocation…” He read every page aloud as he looked at me suspiciously. “You…”
Frank took the report back from his hand and frowned. “Mr. Linden, let the patient rest if there’s nothing else.”
Elijah seemed as if he had just realized that I was truly Injured. “Is this true?”
I mockingly looked at him. “You’re right. I asked Dr. Drake to forge these results for me. I’m perfectly fine. I just want to avoid seeing you.”
Anger flashed across Elijah’s face for a moment before he caught sight of the medication I had been using earlier.
He snatched it over and inspected it closely.
Teri could no longer hold herself back. She said, “Elijah, are you out of your mind? Ari is lucky to be alive after falling from the second floor. How could you still think she’s taking her injuries for your sympathy? Did a dog eat your brain?”
She grabbed the medicine back from him and stuffed it back into my bag.
Elijah moved his lips slightly and looked at me with a complicated gaze. His tone was surprisingly gentle as he said, “Ari, I can take you to a doctor if you’re hurt. You don’t have to go through this alone.”
Teri scoffed. “You? You didn’t even bother to visit Ari after she fell. What’s with this sudden act of concern? You’re disgusting.”
Elijah’s face hardened as he said, “Ari, you used to scare me with your illness all the time. I thought you were just making a scene again this time…”
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