Chapter 831

Yasmin waited outside.

Annalise and Lizzie arrived in less than 10 minutes.

Annalise noticed Yasmin sitting in the corridor and coldly asked, "Where is Blake?"

"He's getting stitches inside," Yasmin answered softly. Annalise and Lizzie showed up immediately after they had arrived at the hospital—they must have asked someone to spy on her.

She knew they would find out once Blake came, and here they were.

"How did this happen?" Annalise asked.

"His wound accidentally ripped," Yasmin replied.

"I mean, how did his wound rip? What were you doing?" Annalise's gaze sharpened.

Yasmin didn't answer as she pursed her lips together.

Annalise became furious as she noticed the hickey on Yasmin's neck, "Were you up to no good again?"

Yasmin couldn't respond. She would be lying if she said no; they were physically intimate, and the hickey on her neck Blake left as evidence.

At this moment, Annalise became more convinced that Yasmin was a curse. She spoke harshly, "The Church of the Saints