It was torture having to listen to her like this and be unable to say anything back. Her hand continued to hold mine. I wished I could yank it away. "The doctor is reasonably certain that you aren't going to recover" she continued to murmur, her voice filled with a hint of glee "The injuries you sustained are too severe, although he's trying to put a positive spin on it for my sake" she exhaled "I almost feel sorry for you Johnathon. You were so easily led into my trap. You honestly had no idea what kind of person I really was," she said incredulously "the things I've done, all to get this company. Some things haven't gone to plan" she admitted nonchalantly as though she was discussing the weather "I mean Grandpa was supposed to die, but I suppose him having a heart attack and surviving is
