"I..." Orelia started to retort.
But Linda interrupted her. "What did you say? I really don't understand what kind of spell you've cast on Brock. How could he leave his childhood sweetheart and fiancée to get involved with someone like you, a divorced woman?"
Yes, if it weren't for her, Brock's future would be bright, not lying in the operating room between life and death.
"I'm sorry." Orelia lowered her head, offering a sincere apology.
But to Linda, this gesture seemed utterly hypocritical. She sneered, strode towards Orelia, and shoved her forcefully. "Get out, you vicious woman! You're not needed here!"
Consumed by guilt, Orelia didn't dodge or flinch. She took the full force of the shove, her shoulder hitting the open elevator door with a thud.
"Hiss..." She gasped, but her ga
