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Chapter 6: Don't Call Him Again

Author: Crystal L.C
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-28 21:18:47

“That’s her, isn’t it?”

The voice was loud enough to pierce through the haze in Nicole's mind, which stirred her awake.

The sterile white ceiling above seemed to spin, and her nostrils were filled with the faint scent of disinfectant.

Slowly, her surroundings came into focus and the harsh whispers of nurses standing by the door filtered in.

"The so-called Nicole Fury. Can you believe it? After all that drama in the news, she shows up here looking like that."

"You mean after being thrown out by her husband? What a disgrace."

The words were sharp, digging into Nicole like daggers. Her throat was dry, and a dull ache spread across her body, but nothing compared to the sting of their mockery.

"We heard she'd been stealing from her husband, diverting funds to secret accounts..." The dark-skinned nurse said.

"What a shame!" The second nurse added. "I believe that was why she was arrested. Yet, the kind husband still bailed her."

Nicole clenched her fists weakly, willing herself to stay c
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