When Love Is a Lie (Whitney and Damian) novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207 Dumdan Was Gone 

What’s anger med Her father, Westley, had actually taken action against her mother, Margaret, just ta pressure ber. 

“Du. Stein, please reinstate the medication. I’ll cover the costs myself,” she said firmly. 

“Are you sue?” the doctor asked, hesitant. The medication costs were nearly a million 

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tion still dirting in his bank amunt from Rachel could be used to cover this. However, any future expenses would have to rely on her eaming more, As ten percent shates of the Howard timp, she had murason to hold onto them anymore. 

fast then, the sound of the dent opening broke her thoughts. 

Wette bent into the mom, rumming over to there her an ammond Whitney’s neck, her volverlaked with emotion. 

“You’ʻir finally awake! Thank heavens, this is much of a miracle!! 

#i’m owake, but it you keep squeezing me like this, I might pass nut again,” Wheyed, string for alt. 

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Heating that, Verite quickly let go, her face full of worry I’m so sorry, I just got ton excited, “ 

“Every single day, she’s been visiting the chapel, lighting candles, and hoping you’d wake up soon. Seeing you open your eyes just now, she got carried away,” Thomas, who had tollowed her in 

Head several bags filled with nutritional supplements and began setting them down wherever he could find space. 

Whitney glanced between them. Vertte and Thomas had come together? That was surprising, especially since Yvette usually couldn’t stand him 

Herquestioning gaze fell on Yvette, who awkwardly tucked her hair behind her eat and waved dismissively at Thomas “Alright, you can leave now.” 

“I came to see Whitney too. I’m not leaving so soon,” Thomas said, settling onto the couch with intention of moving 

“Thankyou, Mr. York, but I’m fine. You didn’t have to go out of your way to visit me,” Whitney said politely. 

Thomas nodded. “That’s good to hear, Noel didn’t shield you for nothing.” 

At the mention of Noel, memones of the accident pushed back to Whitewy. 

“How is he is he seriously injured? Where is he now?” she asked, her voice tinged with urgency. 

Yvette’s expression faltered, as if she didn’t know how to answer 

“He hot his head and is still unconscious. He’s in the Viste on the top floor,” Thomas explained. 

Whitney’s mind orplayed the moment before she lost consciousness. Noel had wrapped his arms tightly around her, shielding her from the worst of the impact She recalled the sickening sound of the collision–must have been his head hitting something. 

Without hesitation, she tried to get out of bed 

“Wheir are you going? Yvette quickly blocked her path. 

“I need to see him,” Whitney said, her voice trembling uncontrollably 

“He’s still unconscious. Even if you go, it won’t wake him up. Besides, you’ve just regained consciousness yourself. You need to test, Yvette insisted, gently pushing her back out the bed. 

“Please, just let me see him, Yvette. I need to Whitney’s eyes reddened as she pleaded. 

Heregret weighed heavily on her she had been stubber and untrusting, and now he was in this state because of her. It was all her fault. 

Yvette’s eyes glistened with tears as she hopped Whitney gently. “I understand. 1. Please don’t cry. If you cry, I’llery too.” 

Thomas sighed. “That’s some consolation technique,” he muttered before tuming to Whitney 

“The Howard family has locked down that entire floor. No one is allowed up there. Some reporters have already caught wind of the situation and are trying to sneak onto the top floor for photos. Email you went, they wouldn’t let you through,” he explained. 

Whitney‘ armotion settled slightly after bearing his words. Stor patted Yvette’s back and handed her a tissue to dry hert 

tears.