She laughed sarcastically.
She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.
Everyone could see that Michael was up to no good, but she could not tell.
Since she was stupid, it was only right for her to suffer retribution. She deserved all the suffering she was getting now.
She bit her lip and endured the pain.
The room was very quiet, and no one would be able to tell if something was happening in the room.
Should she be grateful that Michael was not making a sound?
Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Monica's eyes flickered.
Through her tears, she saw a familiar figure.
He walked straight to her father and did a standardized check. After the inspection, he turned around and left.
After all, it was normal for him to leave after a routine night patrol.
If... If only he still had feelings for her and had turned his head to look at her, perhaps he could have saved her.
