CHAPTER 143: Façade of Friendship

Sarah

Faint voices could be heard upon regaining consciousness. A sharp pain throbbed at my temples, and I felt weak all over.

As my senses returned, I struggled to recall my last clear memories. Jane's face came into focus—she had handed me a drink. I was sure she had something to do with what happened to me.

Blinking away the lingering haze, I looked around. The luxurious décor and familiar layout reminded me that this was Ethan Vanderbilt's house. Philip had brought me here months ago.

"That lunatic! I couldn't believe that scumbag!" I heard Dr. Ruth exclaim outside the room.

"Ruth, please, you need to calm down. This level of stress isn't good for you or the baby," came the voice of Dr. Ethan Vanderbilt.

'Baby? Is Dr. Ruth pregnant?'

Summoning my remaining strength, I pushed myself up and staggered towards the door. As I opened it, both doctors spun around, their wide eyes and slightly open mouths revealing their surprise.

"Hi! Uh, h-how did I get here?" I asked them. An