Love beyond the mask (Whitney) novel Chapter 376

"Look, it's clear as day. Didn't you see her legs covered in bruises and blood? There's no point in arguing whether she was hurt or not. The medical report spells it out, and the doctor was right there treating her. I saw it all with my own eyes."

"So, you think I'm accusing her of faking it?"

"I didn't say that. Can we just drop this already?"

"Fine, I'll go check on her myself. Maybe I'll miraculously cure poor, frail Elaine, including her kidney issue!"

Hearing the word 'kidney,' Elaine's eyes flickered with alarm, and a sense of dread washed over her as she clung to Ashton, shaking her head frantically, "Ashton, I'm scared, I'm scared of Ms. Valentine's fists. She beat me so badly last time."

This was clearly meant for Ludwik to hear.

Ludwik frowned, remembering how Whitney had roughed up Elaine before. Her mental state was a total mess; she even tried to bash her head against the wall earlier...

Regardless, he couldn't just stand by and let Elaine come to harm. If she actually died in this hospital, he'd never forgive himself for letting his mother down.

"You don't need to 'treat' her, Whitney. Can you just leave for now? Whatever explanation you want, I can give it to you tomorrow."

Ludwik's voice was soft but firm, his expression cold, as he positioned his tall frame between Whitney and Elaine, effectively shielding the latter.

Elaine's lips curled into a smirk; the outcome of tonight's drama was pretty clear.

Whitney stared at Ludwik for a brief moment, those few seconds felt like an eternity, filled with disappointment as cold as the bitter nights she had endured over the past three years. She thought about the bribery documents, her misplaced leniency, which had turned into a joke!

It was always the same. Every time she thought Ludwik would see through Elaine, when she presented evidence, he chose to be blind. Elaine could easily manipulate him with a few tears. Was he aware that his 'soft-heartedness' was a weapon Elaine wielded expertly, stabbing her in the heart every time?

How could she have been so foolish, to think her heart could be impervious to the constant betrayals? The recent tender moments, his persistent affection, all felt so fake now. Her heart felt like it was encased in ice, painfully clear and numb.

Whitney's voice was cold as she spoke, "You think there will be a tomorrow for explanations? Your duplicity disgusts me. Stay here with your damsel in distress. A perfect match, a scumbag and a manipulator. Saves me the trouble of dealing with you both."

Her words, 'disgusts me,' struck Ludwik hard, his features frosted over.

Ludwik stepped forward, grabbing her wrist, "Must you always be so harsh? I've explained myself! Her situation is special; that's the only reason I'm here. Why can't you just let it go this once? Priorities, Whitney. I won't meddle in her minor issues anymore. I'll even make things clear with her tonight..."

"Let me go." Whitney's voice was icy as she pulled away and walked off.

Ludwik's gaze turned frosty. He had humbled himself, yet she continued to misunderstand, completely disregarding his current predicament. Maybe, as Ashton said, what really was Whitney's sentiment towards him? Resentment? Love? Was there any left at all? If a woman still loved a man, she wouldn't be this heartless...