Chapter 8 She's Lying I Didn't Do It

Jane’s P.O.V

Riya was rushed into the ward.

Machines beeped softly around her, an IV drip attached to her hand while she laid on the bed, eyes red, face twisted in pain. The doctors were assuring her she was fine and yet her groans were loud enough to draw pity from anyone around.

Everyone except...

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