The doctor could see that Stella meant a lot to Weston, so she said carefully, “We have yet to discover
the reason behind her pain, but what she’s doing right now could injure herself…”
“Mr. Ford, we have to find a way or her condition will only get worse.”
“I don’t care what you do, just make sure she gets better,” Weston stated coldly after calming down and
forcing himself not to look at Stella shuddering in pain. As he spoke, he turned around. The doctor shot
a glance at the other doctors, and they went up to gently hold Stella down. When she saw them taking
a needle and slowly injecting it into her arm, she simply struggled even more
“Nooo!!! My baby…”
Perhaps she was in so much pain that she had begun hallucinating, back to the day she lost her child.
Stella fought with her life to not let them inject the needle into her.
She believed that once that thing was inside, she would really have to say goodbye
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