Chapter 22

Roberta POV

Back in our pack house, I was about to lie down and rest, trying to relax myself. Suddenly, the door of the pack house was kicked open forcefully, and Zora appeared at the door. She was smiling as always, but there was a glint in her eyes that made me uneasy.

"Roberta, I want to talk to you." She walked in, her voice sweet but with a hint of coercion.

"Zora, this is not a good time for a talk. I'm not feeling well and need to rest." I tried to remain calm, although my heart was already in turmoil.

"Oh, I've heard about your health condition." She slowly approached me, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. "However, I'm here today for something important. You haven't given me blood for a long time, do you remember?"

I frowned. "Zora, I've already said that I won't donate blood to you anymore. Especially in my current condition."

Zora's face instantly turned gloomy. "Roberta, this is not a big deal for you. But for me, it's crucial."

I felt a chill rising up my sp