Larissa lay calmly on the hospital bed, her thoughts returning to the events of the day. If Patrick hadn't happened to be nearby, she would have already been taken away by the men Karina had sent.
Remembering all that Karina had done to her, a cold glint flashed in Larissa's eyes. She had initially thought that as long as she played Karina's double for those two months, she would receive the life-saving money she needed. But Karina had tried to silence her for good.
Larissa's hand unconsciously gripped the bedsheet. Taking a deep breath, she picked up her phone and dialed Karina's number. The line rang for a long time before it was answered.
"You're quite lucky," Karina's voice was laced with sarcasm, dripping with malice. "Still alive to answer my call? I'm almost impressed."
Larissa
