"Miss Kara, have some porridge."
Libby said softly, sitting by the bed to feed her.
"I don't want to have the porridge. Libby, you go out first and let me alone." Kara curled up by the bed, lowered her head and whispered to Libby.
Kara's voice was hoarse and her face was haggard. Libby felt distressed and comforted Kara.
"Miss Kara, everything will be okay. Don't be so hard on yourself."
"Let me alone."
Kara did not want to listen to anyone right now, she just wanted to be alone for a while.
"Miss Kara, you..."
"Get lost!"
Kara lost her temper. She grabbed the corner of the quilt, and the veins stand out on the back of her hands.
Her face was pale and her lips were dry and cracked. Several places were bitten by herself. There was still some blood at the corner of her mouth. She curled into a ball and trembled slightly.
Kara was a good-tempered girl with good cultivation. Her voice was soft, but now it was hoarse.
She was like a trapped little beast, painful and hopeless.
Libby was stunned for a few seconds. Then she sighed. She knew that Kara was sad now, so she put down the porridge and got up to leave.
"Libby, I'm sorry."
When Libby walked to the door, she heard Kara crying and apologizing.
Libby's eyes turned red.
During this period of time with Kara, she had treated Kara as her child. Seeing Kara in such pain, she felt sad.
"I don't blame you. Miss Kara, no matter how hard the days are, take care of yourself."
Libby knew that Kara wanted to stay in the room alone. Therefore, she walked out and closed the door. When she turned around, she saw James facing her. She was so scared that she hit the door.
"Mr. James!"
"How is she?"
James' voice was cold.
"She's still crying." Hearing this, James clenched his fists.
Seeing that he was about to enter, Libby screwed up his courage and stopped him, saying, "Mr. James, Miss Kara's mood is a little unstable now. You should give her some time to calm down."
James froze and looked at the bedroom door. He did not go in but stood by the door and did not leave.
In the room, Kara felt that her throat was a little sore, and felt pain from her lower body. However, she didn't care about it. She was still shocked by the thing that happened last night.
In her mind, she recalled the scene from last night. It was her who had wrapped herself around him over and over again.
But, why didn't he refuse?
Will was here, but why didn't he let Will treat her?
James was the person she trusted most. But...
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at the marks on her body from the mirror, she trembled and her eyes turned red again.
She closed her eyes and hoped that what happened last night was just a nightmare.
However, when she opened her eyes again, the marks on her body were still there. She could not accept this.
James stood outside the door for two hours. He thought that if she cried for another two hours, her eyes would definitely hurt.
He went in, but he did not see Kara. He frowned, and looked down at the water overflowing from the bathroom.
He had a bad feeling in his mind. His face was pale as he rushed into the bathroom.
When he saw the scene in the bathroom, he was frightened.
James swore that he would never see that scene again in his life.
Kara sank in the cold water.
He picked her up and looked at her pale face, but he was afraid to check if she was breathing.
She was soaked in cold water, but her body was hot.
Wrapping her in a bath towel, James carried her to her room, changed her clothes, and sent her to the hospital.
Will had just arrived at his office when he received a call from James, saying that Kara had fainted and asked him to prepare to save her.
Will frowned, deep in thought.
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