Heart Attack

Day Seventy-Three…

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"Why are you getting mad at me? I just did it for your sake. I got hurt after confronting Nathan. He strangled me. Phantomflake slapped me, kicked me, and pulled my hair. You can't even thank me for sacrificing myself." Monica burst out, hitting and punching Vincent's chest.

Vincent just clenched his fists, trying to control his rage. "I didn't tell you to meet them."

"As I said, I'm just helping you!" Monica spat back at him. She was furious. She couldn't understand why Vincent was dissatisfied and upset.

"You brought this upon yourself. You shouldn't have gone there." Vincent could no longer tolerate Monica.

They were still arguing when the maid knocked on the door.

Knock! Knock!

After hearing the knocking sound, Vincent and Monica shifted their attention toward the door.

"Master, you have a visitor. Mr. Maximilian Carlsen." The maid informed them.