Chapter 9 Menu The ward was eerily quiet. Alice opened her mouth but ultimately said nothing. Words seemed inadequate in that moment. After all, she had explained countless times before, but her brothers never believed her.
Noahâs throat moved slightly before he finally let go of her hand. Then he finally released her hand. Disappointment clouded his features. âIf you keep being so stubborn, when Ethan gets. back, I wonât protect you. Think about it.â With that, he walked away.
Alice leaned back against the headboard, feeling a strange sense of relief wash over her. The selfâmockery in her eyes was palpableâwhat else was there to think about? Should she just bow her head and tiptoe around them like in her past life, only to end up kicked out of the house and locked away in a mental hospital to die a miserable death? No way.
âHere.â A wrapped ice pack appeared in front of her.
Alice applied the ice to her swollen cheek, stealing a glance at the man beside her.âThank you,â she whispered.
His voice was cold as ice, âWhy didnât you explain?â
Alice looked down, a bitter smile creeping onto her face.âDo you believe me? Iâve explained countless times before, even provided evidence, but they just thought I was lying.â The room fell into a brief silence. Alice didnât want to explain too much;
outsiders never believed her, only thinking she was disobedient.
âItâs hard not to believe you.â
Alice was stunned. Did he really believe her?
Jack stepped closer, placing his hand on her forehead.âYour temperature has dropped.â Alice froze; his hand was cool and comforting. She felt a lot better now, the discomfort easing. She looked at his wrist.âIs that scar on your hand from a car accident too?â Jackâs hand froze and quickly withdrew. He removed the empty IV bag and after a moment, replied, âYes, itâs from a car accident.â His back was turned to her, his profile obscured by the light, making it hard to read his expression.
âI have one too, on my leg.â Alice hiked up her skirt a bit, revealing a thin, white scar.âHere, doesnât it look a lot like yours?â
Jack glanced at her slender leg. The pale skin made the scar stand out starkly. However, her skirt was hiked a little too high, revealing more than intended.
He glanced at it and quickly turned away.âLittle girl, donât lift up your skirt in front of men.â
âBut youâre a doctor.â
scar Jackâs throat tightened, but he was still a man. Didnât anyone teach her these things?
He continued, âThat be can treated. Why havenât you Aliceâs expression dimmed, her heart aching. Alex had said the scar represented her that heâd fix it later. Sheâd believed him.
had it fixed?â
parents and But later, heâd looked at her scar with disgust, saying he hated it and that heâd never fix it. He claimed she was the reason their parents died, that the scar was her mark, a reminder of their death that she had to carry for life.
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Menu She was devastated, genuinely believing she had caused their deaths, becoming increasingly submissive to her brothers.
Recalling the past made Alice feel like she couldnât breathe. But she couldnât voice that reason about you? Why havenât fixed yours?â she countered, âWhat now, SO âIâm a man. It doesnât matter. Little girls should get theirs fixed.â
Alice offered a forced smile. âIâll think about it later.â
you Seeing her looking down, Jack didnât press further. He sat beside her and turned on the TV. Alice noticed the screen was showing a gaming live streaming, Lukeâs current competition. Heâd skipped the banquet for Chloe to participate in this match.
Unfortunately, heâd lost to the young master from the Wilson family in New York.
Alice remembered how, in her past life, after losing the match, Luke had been ruthlessly mocked. Afterward, he had angrily reassembled the family team. Noah, Caleb, Finn, Luke, and her. Though Luke had failed the preliminaries, they had a chance to revive in the next round. Theyâd fought their way to the national competition, facing the same New York Wilson family team.
During that time, Alice had spent countless hours training and studying their opponents to ensure they could win.
Chloe wasnât there; her gaming skills were subpar, relegating her to a backup role.