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Chapter 38

Author: Adaririchichi
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SARAH

It's been a week already since Emilio yelled at me in the hospital ward. And he kept to his words of not coming to check up on me anytime soon.

He only dropped by once and that was because the doctor wanted to see him. Thankfully, I had recovered at an amazing fast rate so Emilio was needed to sign the discharge papers since he was the one that brought me here.

And that was the only day he came. The next day, I was discharged and Emilio sent his driver to pick me up.

I still can't believe the way he yelled at me that day in the hospital for no just reason.

Was it a fault of mine for expecting him to be nicer to me because of our little hang out? Probably yes. It was totally a big mistake on my part. One I'd never repeat.

I still don't understand how someone can be nice one minute and angry the next second? Now I'm fully sure Emilio suffers from a personality disorder, he is definitely bipolar or he has multiply personalities.

I just knew his farcade care and concern wouldn't las
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