I forgive you

Rosaline sat in Yvette's ward in the company of Stanley, Clement, and Yvette. Each of them had a shocked expression, as Rosaline narrated her encounter with Ashton. Her hands were trembling as she narrated, she kept on stammering.

"Rose, you are trembling," Clement observed.

"Don't…don't worry about that," Rosaline stammered. She entwined her hands, yet they were still trembling. She ignored them and continued talking.

"Rosaline, that's enough. Stop talking," Yvette hissed on seeing how shaky Rosaline was. Even the slightest noise made her jumpy.

"I can't stop. I need to get this off my mind. The mere thought of it frightens me, what would I have done if Frederick didn't arrive in time? I would have lost my baby just like that," Rosaline cried.

Clement went closer to her and gently massaged her back.

"I will massage your legs," Stanley said and bent down then began to gently massage her legs.

"Hey, Rosa. Look at me," Yvette instructed.

"You saw how I dealt with those guys, right?" Yvet