Chapter 309
Daphne
In the end, Olga found out I was in the hospital.
I don't know how, probably one of the nurses, or a hospital administrator who recognized the Han name and thought they were being helpful. By the time I was being discharged my phone was being blown up to bits.
I had to hear from STRANGERS that my daughter was in the hospital?
Vivienne was with you? And neither of you thought to tell me?
I ignore the constant texts, shoving my phone in my pocket and focusing on putting one foot in front of the other. Vivienne hovers nearby, ready to catch me if I stumble, her face pinched with worry.
We make it to the hospital entrance. Fresh air. Freedom. A car waiting to take us—
Out of a sleek black car steps Olga.
I sigh so deeply I feel it in my bones.
"Daphne—you—you—" She can't even form a sentence, too overwhelmed by a mixture of relief and fury. She rushes forward, her hands immediately patting me down, searching for wounds, for evidence of what happened.
