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CHAPTER THIRTY

—JASMINE

Alison is the devil herself!

I attempt to sit up straighter, eager to focus on Enora's words, but she swiftly intervenes, her eyes brimming with tears.

With a gentle yet firm gesture, she places her hand on my shoulder, guiding me back into a reclined position.

"Please, you're still under treatment," she whispers, her voice laced with concern.

Her tender touch and soothing tone convey a deep care for my well-being, and I sense her anxiety about my condition.

I sigh and decide to listen to her.

As I settle back, I feel a wave of gratitude toward Enora for her compassion and dedication to my recovery. Her hand lingers on my shoulder, a comforting presence that reassures me I'm not alone.

And after letting her recollect herself I ask.

“Alison threatened you to poison me?”

I scoff.

“Please” she sighs and glances at the door close like Alison’s still there.

“Whatever did she say to you?” I scoff.

I wonder how that manipulative woman managed to seriously influence Enora's thoug
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