Left for Dead Came Back for Everything novel Chapter 19

This was crossing the damn line!

After ruining Ellie's life, this bastard had the nerve to instantly turn around and play the devoted lover with another woman right here?

Unable to suppress her boiling rage, Gwen charged aggressively toward the suite.

"Gwen!" Startled, Eliza tried to pull her back, but she was too late.

Bang!

A deafening crash echoed down the hall.

The half-open door of the VIP suite was violently kicked open by Gwen, smashing brutally into the wall!

The peaceful, affectionate atmosphere in the room was instantly shredded to pieces.

"Ah!"

Terrified, Yvonne let out a piercing shriek, shrinking back as if struck by lightning. She aggressively lunged behind Zander's back, her hands gripping his shirt for dear life.

"In broad daylight, you two trash are putting on this disgusting show of true love? You really treat the hospital like your own damn backyard, don't you?"

Gwen stormed into the room, pointing right at their noses and letting them have it.

She looked like a war goddess marching in to catch a cheating spouse in the act.

Hiding behind Zander's broad back, Yvonne peeked out with half of her pale face, her eyes instantly welling with tears that clung pitifully to her eyelashes.

She timidly tugged at his sleeve, her voice trembling like a frail leaf. "Zander... who is this lady? She's so mean, I'm scared..."

"Mean my ass! Who do you think you're fooling with this pathetic, two-faced act?"

Gwen despised manipulative hypocrites more than anything in the world. Her eyebrows shot up as she fired right back.

"I'm not just mean, I'm about to rip that fake mask right off your face!"

"Enough!"

His face livid, Zander stood up, shielding Yvonne firmly behind him.

His brows knitted together, a murderous, furious glare stabbing toward Gwen.

His tone was harsh, dripping with condemnation.

"Eliza, what are you doing here? I know you're upset that I saved Yvonne first, and I know you've been throwing a tantrum. But no matter how mad you are, you shouldn't be bringing people here to start a riot!"

"Nobody gets to point fingers at Yvonne, especially not an outsider!"

Zander pointed at the fragile girl on the bed. "Yvonne swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills last night! She spent three hours in the ER and almost didn't make it! Do you have any idea how weak she is right now? When did you become so unreasonable?"

Hearing that word "unreasonable," Eliza suddenly chuckled.

She tilted her chin up slightly, her frosty gaze landing effortlessly on Yvonne.

"She almost didn't make it?" Eliza's words were coated in ice.

"Zander, have you spent so much time in fires that your brain has turned to ash? If she really wanted to die, she wouldn't have been saved!"

"You—!"

Zander's eyes widened in utter disbelief.