Chapter 75 I Am His Wife

Rosalie closed her eyes. The thought of seeing Lucian and Camelia made the smoke she had inhaled burn hotter in her lungs. Thankfully, once they arrived at the hospital, Brigham had asked them to leave the room under the pretense of treatment. When she woke again, she heard soft, low sobs. Her eyelashes trembled, and when she turned her head, she saw Abigail's eyes red and swollen. Just a slight movement from Rosalie made Abigail grab her hand, her voice trembling. "Rosa, you're awake? How are you feeling? Does anything hurt?" Rosalie tried to speak, but her throat burned as if cut with a knife. "I… I'm fine," she croaked, her voice hoarse and barely audible. She instinctively glanced around the hospital room. Abigail's eyes flashed with anger as she said, "Those two were already kicked out! How dare they stay here?" Rosalie tugged at the corner of her mouth, forcing a weak smile. "Thanks… Mom." Abigail's tears fell again. "Silly girl, there's no need to thank me. It's your