My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 2391

She walked towards the medical equipment in the ward as she spoke. As she muttered to herself, she mindlessly pressed the top button of the medical equipment. "I'm going to destroy and pull apart all this equipment. I shall see how long you can glare at me! Why? Why can't you grant me Hendrix if you wanted to die so early? You ruined and harmed me. I'll kill you with my bare hands and witness your illness torture you to death!"

Even the ECG machine was wrecked by her.

I immediately wanted to press the distress button under my blanket after realizing that my plan was about to get exposed. I wanted to prompt the policeman next door, who was planning an ambush, to come over and subdue her.

However, Andrea hugged the ECG machine, which projected a heart rate reading of 0, and yelled in ecstasy before I could press the distress button. "Haha, she's dead. Arianna is dead. I killed her finally. I killed Arianna! There'd be no one in this world who would be happier than me! Never again!"

Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she moved closer to me. She became nervous suddenly and put her index finger on her lips and hissed. "Shh!

Arianna and Hendrix are both dead. The world is mine. I can do whatever I want! I am the queen, and I want the whole world to love me! I want the whole world to love me!"

She screamed twice and repeatedly spoke in a daze, "I want the whole world to love me. The whole world to love me..."

She walked out aimlessly while talking to herself. She seemed to be possessed and looked like she could not see me.

After a while, someone sneaked in to enquire about my situation by pretending to be a nurse. "Mrs. Roberts, Mr. Roberts told me to check on you. Are you all right? I think that madwoman probably escaped from the psychiatric department. Did she frighten you?"

"I'm fine." I shook my head. "Ask the professionals to come and restore the ECG."

"Alright, please wait for a moment. I'll go now."

I didn't bother about this nuisance. I was only entirely focused on whether Jordan would be fooled or not.

What if he didn't come? What would happen?

If he ran away, I wouldn't feel at ease for the rest of my life.