Chapter 284

In the dim light, Talia was slumped unconscious over the edge of the bathtub, a cut on her wrist, blood dripping drop by drop from her fingers.

The water in the tub was completely stained red. She looked like a lifeless doll, her face very pale.

Becket burst in, grabbed a towel, and pulled her out of the tub.

"Talia, wake up! Talia, don't sleep! Someone, call 911! Help!" Becket shouted.

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