Sure enough, the following afternoon, the hospital lobby erupted into chaos.
"Alina, you shameless b***h! Get your ass out here!"
Yolanda barged into the outpatient lobby with eight rough-looking men behind her. She had a red paint bucket in one hand, her venomous eyes scanning the room.
"Alina, you deliberately went after Roland back then, and now you're using these disgusting tricks to torture him! Today, I'm going to drag your name through the mud!"
She shrieked as she twisted open the paint can, preparing to splash it over my exam room door. Patients and their families scrambled backward in fear, while security rushed in only to be held back by the burly men.
I sat in my exam room without even looking up. I calmly pressed the intercom and said, "Security, we've got a disturbance i
