Chapter 1

“Why don’t you just stab yourself if you want to die so badly? Playing the jumping-off-a-building game is so dramatic,” Jerome Miller said coldly.

“I was thinking of stabbing…”

Suddenly, Mikayla Davidson felt something was off about Jerome Miller’s words.

When did she jump off a building?

“Madam, you’re finally awake.”

At that moment, the maid, Amy Jones, approached with water and medicine.

“Is your head hurting? The doctor said you have mild symptoms of a concussion and prescribed some medicine. Would you like to take it now?”

Mikayla didn’t respond to Amy because she realized she was lying in a spacious bedroom.

Judging by the furnishings, it seemed like the Miller Estate from before.

here since entering the mental

brought her

think that

had stabbed herself in the heart, and even if she didn’t die, there was

lowered her head to check, and to her surprise, her chest was

from pain to

building if you want to jump. The second floor won’t do the job!” he said coldly before leaving the

ignored Jerome and continued examining her

two years in the mental hospital, she looked pale and thin. But now, her skin was fair, smooth, and

showed no signs of bruises or scars inflicted

Miller said those things out of anger,” Amy consoled, thinking Mikayla was upset. “Couples go through tough times. Talk

day is

Mikayla hastily

in confusion. “Today is Ms. White’s birthday. You heard that Mr.

glanced around and grabbed the phone placed on

something. She lifted the blanket, jumped

indeed in a mess, with only remnants of flowers on

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