She mumbled, and Valerio, who was gazing at her, sighed in helplessness.
He turned around, and together with Nix, he walked out of the room.
Delarcy immediately broke down and began to cry profusely.
She covered her mouth with her hand, not wanting to cry out loud.
If she had known, she would have stayed back and not tried to poke her nose into a situation that was none of her business.
Maybe if she hadn't been so curious, she would have been perfectly fine by now, going about her day and worrying about nothing but her own life.
But here she is, lying sick in bed, waiting for the remaining four days of her life to be over.
She never thought she was going to die like this.
All her dreams, all her goals—all of them had been buried in the mud.
She chuckled behind tears and took a long, deep breath to calm herself down.
