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CHAPTER 169

Author: Lauren
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ARIA’S POV

After I shouted at Adam and Regis, even Neal exited the room. I think I must have been too irritated and loud for them to handle, prompting them to leave me alone. But their behavior was too much. I can't believe they would argue like children in a hospital room.

I expected more from Regis, at least. His composure and maturity usually set him apart, but today he was just as heated and impulsive as Adam. The scene left me feeling exasperated and disappointed. I needed peace and support, not bickering and drama.

As the silence settles around me, I feel a mix of relief and exhaustion. Maybe now I can gather my thoughts and find some clarity amidst the chaos they've left behind. I ask myself where Tanya is. This kind of woman shouldn’t escape, because based on past experience, she'll surely try another stunt.

I don't have the energy for all this drama anymore. Tanya's manipulative schemes have put me through enough, and I can’t afford to let her continue wreaking havoc in my li
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