Chapter 29 Get Lost
"Nat!" Luther yelled.
He rushed over to hold Natasha down, then roared at Cressida, "Get lost!"
Cressida didn't move. She merely watched Natasha's performance coldly.
"What exactly do I have to do before you're willing to spare me?" Natasha sobbed, out of breath. "Make her leave, Lud. Please make her leave. I don't want to see her!"
Luther completely lost all sense of rationality at the sight of Natasha acting like that.
He spun around and shoved Cressida hurriedly out of the ward. "I told you to get lost!"
Cressida stumbled backward. Unable to maintain her balance, she hit the back of her head with a dull thud against the metal edge of a medical cabinet in the ward.
Intense pain assaulted her, and for a moment, her vision went dark. She felt as if the whole world was spinning.
She braced herself against the cabinet, barely managing to regain her balance. When she touched the back of her head, she felt a warm, wet, and sticky sensation under her hand.
It was blood.
Luther was

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