Chelsea lay against the starched sheets, eyelids quivering as she fought to stay conscious. "It hurts," she whispered, the words snagging on every rasp of breath.
Phoebe perched on the mattress, anger and worry braided tight in her voice. "You should have known better, Chelsea. You're no child—didn't it occur to you how dangerous jumping from a moving car is?"
Chelsea let out a sharp, contemptuous snort. "Maybe you shouldn't have tried to drag me away in the first place."
Phoebe sighed, shoulders folding inward. "Your father and I are trying to protect you. If you really were carrying that boy's child, your whole future would be wrecked."
The familiar lecture rolled over Chelsea like stale air, leaving her soul heavy and tired.
"Mom, you don't understand at all."
First of all, Jason wasn't that kind of guy. Secondly, the most intimate thing they had shared was a single, shy kiss—nothing more.
"Oh, right—I know nothing," Phoebe replied, voice dripping with the weary sarcasm parents wield the world over. "I'm more experienced than you. You'll regret ignoring me—mark my words."
"Enough, please. My head is pounding. I need to rest."
With that, Chelsea shut her eyes, sealing the conversation behind her eyelids.
Seeing the steel in her daughter's posture, Phoebe had no choice but to rise and step quietly out of the room.
Outside, Kingston met her in the corridor. "How is she?"
Phoebe could only shake her head, powerless frustration clouding her eyes.
Kingston exhaled, straightened his jacket, and strode back into the ward.
"Chelsea, you should return overseas for a while," he said, voice firm yet pleading.
Better to study abroad, he thought, than to be swindled by some penniless boy.
Phoebe and Kingston had witnessed the cruelty of the world; they knew how convincingly villains could disguise themselves.
In their eyes, Jason's feelings for Chelsea were overshadowed by his likely hunger for the Rainsworth fortune.
Through the years, they had seen too many rich families with only one daughter devoured by a grasping son-in-law.


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