Chloe Simpson could hardly believe her ears. She stood there, dumbfounded for a long, long time, before she finally managed to speak with difficulty.
When she spoke, even her voice trembled, and in the end, she was almost choking and couldn't utter a word.
Why?
Why would the heavens treat her this way?
Telling her that the test results were wrong, that she didn't have HIV, rekindling the light in her once dark world.
But in the next second, that ray of light was mercilessly snatched away, casting her completely into hell.
Initially, she thought that, since she didn't have HIV, she wouldn't have to divorce Lucas, and they could continue living well.
But now…
"Ha, so now I have HIV again, is that it?"
Chloe just lay there on the hospital bed, the light in her eyes dimming bit by bit, until it was completely extinguished, and then she chuckled bitterly before speaking.
"Miss Simpson, you..."
