Chapter 18
To Safety.
Elara Winterfell.
It was late at night. Things had quietened in the hospital. I heard slow footsteps making its way towards my ward, and I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep.
The door was pushed open, and the perfume that filled my nose made my eyes fly open. I was going to kill her for daring to show her face here!
“You witch!” I snarled as I jumped from my bed, wincing in pain as the surgery wounds hadn't healed yet. I rushed towards her. “You paid them to kill my children didn't you?”
Isabel faked a confused expression on her face. “I don't know what you're talking about.”
“Don't lie to me, you witch!" I shouted back as I came closer to her, my legs were still weak as I didn't have that much balance. "You said you were going to hurt them, you said …"
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