Chapter 3
She didn’t know who else to turn to for the $2.000 she desperately needed, so by nine that evening. number once more, albeit reluctantly
A deep, cold voice, reminiscent of snow crunching underfoot in win
Cara felt an invisible hand squeeze her throat, a wave of helplessness crashing over Hey Dylan, could you the hospital and can’t cover the medical bills”
From the other end, she could hear his steady breathing and the faint rustle of fabric Just when Cara braced surprised her by asking, “What’s your account number**
“L. let me find it“:
She frantically grabbed her bag and rummaged through it, terified he might hang up The nurse had assured her seemed to contain only makeup essentials. Finally, she found a bank card hidden in the innermost pocket and
number to him.!
Not even a minute later, the alert on her phone confirmed that the funds had amved.
Clara hesitated to end the call. Since lasing her memory. Dylan was the only one who hadn’t shunned her. For three long minde lingered in silence, unsure of what to say next. Miraculously, Dylan didn’t hang up either. The only connection between them the faint sound of their breaths over the line.
“Dylan, I
“Are you badly hurt?”
His voice wasn’t exactly comforting, but Clara detected a hint of concem–the kind she had longed for since waking loss for words, she managed to say, Tim okay now Thanks. I’ll figure out a way to pay you back.”
“Clara, how long do you plan on deceiving me this time?”
Her heart skipped a beat and she hastily ended the call, her thoughts swirling. What did he mean by that? He The more she thought about it, the more bewildered she becamel
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She decided to pay off her outstanding bills and completed her discharge paperwork. As she stood at the hospital anonca che fet loss unsure of where to go next. She had no money and no clue where her home was. Eventually, she pieced together her access from t messages and called a cab..
The taxi dropped her off at a stunning house with an impeccably maintained garden. The driver tapped the steering wheel C bucks, cash or Venmo?”
Clara got out, feeling awkward, just as a luxury car pulled up. The window rolled down, revealing Simon’s face with Quinn sitting gracefully in the passenger seat!
Quinn stepped out, looking genuinely concerned. “Clara, are you out of the hospital?“)
Quinn was dressed to impress. Her dress sparkled with tiny gems and her handbag was a limited edition, worth at least a couple million. “Didn’t Simon tell you? Dylan is your boyfriend” Quinn’s eyes welled up. “Are you here to cause trouble again?
Before Clara could say a word, Simon got out, his face full of disdain. “You did not last even six hours, Clara. Have you no
many times do I have to say I’m with Quinn? You have no self–respect, huh? Can’t go a day without stiming up drama? Why do you koso messing with Quinn?”
Quinn leaned into his side, shaking her head softly. “It’s okay, Simon. I’m used to it.”
Clara’s last bit of color drained from her face. She’s still wearing the oversized hospital robe, and her long dark lashes trencied ike fragile glass. She forced herself to look away and croaked. “Do you have a hundred bucks? Could you lend it to meti
Simon sneered, his contempt evident. “I’d rather give it to a beggar than to you.”
He looked down at Quinn, reassuring her, “Let’s go inside. Don’t worry about her.“I
Quinn dabbed at her eyes. A small smile appeared on her lips. “Clara, here’s my card. You can use it.”
Clara lowered her gaze, swallowing her pride, and reached for the card because she was truly strapped for cash. Sometimes. swallow your pride and face reality
But before her fingers touched the card, another luxury car pulled up. Her mother, Naomi, witnessed the scene, stormed out and manthed over slapping Clara right across the face
“Are
you picking on Quinn again? Haven’t you taken enough from her? Clara, what do you want from us? Do you want everyone to suffer because of you? Since Quinn was found, you’ve been causing her trouble every day. Why weren’t you taken away instead? Ourns been through so much, and you still don’t get it!”
