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54As the nurse labeled the blood sample, Rican’s gaze remained fixed on Alessa, his expression cold and hard. Alessa could feel the tension in the air, the way Rican’s anger lingered in every breath he took. The nurse, trying to stay professional, turned to him after sealing the sample.“How long will it take for the test results?” Rican asked bluntly, never looking away from Alessa.The nurse hesitated, sensing the pressure. “It usually takes around 4-5 hours,” she explained calmly, her eyes flicking between the couple.“I want it done in half an hour,” Rican demanded, his voice sharp and unyielding, finally turning his full attention to the nurse. The intensity in his gaze made her falter.“Sir, there are protocols we need to follow. We have to collect all the data and send it to the lab. I’m afraid you’ll need to—”“I said half an hour. Am I not clear?” Rican’s voice dropped lower, more threatening this time, his patience clearly wearing thin.Alessa sat silently, too af
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Cahpter 55Alessa sat on the bed, nervously biting her lip, her eyes glued to the ticking clock. Her mind raced, repeating the same words over and over again, “I didn’t do anything. Nothing happened. Nothing.”But no matter how many times she reassured herself, her heart still felt like it was sinking into a pit. She couldn’t breathe properly, each second dragging on like an eternity. Her eyes darted to Rican, who stood silently by the door, leaning against the frame, his arms crossed, unreadable as always. She wanted to call out to him, to ask him to sit beside her, to feel some sort of comfort, but her voice was stuck in her throat.Every tick of the clock felt like an hour. The wait was unbearable, but along with the desperation to see the report, an overwhelming fear crept into her mind. What if it didn’t prove her innocence? What if something went wrong?Her thoughts froze the moment she saw Rican push himself off the door frame, straightening up. He slid his hands out
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