This is all my fault 1

This is all my fault 1

A woman was being resuscitated inside a patient’s ward.

 

My older sister, Yvonne Jones, was crying hysterically as she begged the doctor to save the woman. I was the only one who was aware that Yvonne was the real murderer.

 

Yvonne was kneeling on the ground as she begged the doctor who was trying to save the woman, “I’m begging both of you to save her. Winona is my best friend!”

 

Everyone inside the ward was touched by their friendship and tried to comfort her.

 

“Don’t worry. She’ll be fine.”

 

Yvonne’s face was covered with tears of gratitude, but the moment she turned away from them, she rolled her eyes. She did not care if Winona Evans would live or die.

 

Yvonne and Winona were friends from university. On the first day of class, Yvonne found herself falling for Winona’s childhood friend, the rich socialite called Sean Graham.

 

However, no matter how hard Yvonne tried to seduce him, Sean only had eyes for Winona and refused to give Yvonne a second glance.

 

Yvonne was filled with jealousy. She asked Winona out for a drink one night and poisoned her glass.

 

After the doctor resuscitated Winona, he reminded Yvonne, “The patient is still in critical condition right now. You can contact us if anything happens to her.”

 

Yvonne nodded, but when the doctor walked out the door, she immediately removed the oxygen tube from Winona.

 

She crossed her arms and sneered at Winona, “Let’s see how you take Sean away from me this time. You can stop flaunting about knowing Sean longer than me. Once you’re dead, I’m the one who will stay by Sean’s side.”

 

She turned away, only to see me standing at the corner of the ward.

 

“If you dare say a word about this, I’ll tear you apart!” She was nasty with her words and looked quite sinister.

 

I nodded right away. “Don’t worry, Yvonne. I didn’t see anything.”

 

She seemed happy with my timid reaction and nodded. “Once Sean becomes your brother-in-law, you can have anything you want.”

 

I glanced at her carefully. “Thanks, Yvonne. I just want an ordinary job after graduation.”

 

Yvonne glared at me. “You’re a useless thing who can never amount to anything. You won’t be able to accomplish anything even if I give you a chance. You’re destined to achieve nothing in life!”

This is all my fault

This is all my fault

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