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Chapter 114: Injuries and accusations
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2025-03-11 10:24:56FAITH
Jessica’s heels clicked sharply against the hospital floor as she marched toward me, her arms crossed, her face set in a deep scowl. Her usual pristine elegance was overshadowed by anger, her piercing gaze burning into me.
I barely had time to process her words before she continued, her tone sharp, cutting.
“You put yourself in danger—worse, you put the baby in danger! What kind of reckless, thoughtless behavior is that?” she snapped, her eyes blazing.
I blinked, still dizzy, my mind struggling to keep up. “I… I didn’t—”
“And for what?” she cut me off. “To go to some unknown restaurant? Without security? Without even 
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