Chapter 1260 Carrie's Vindictive Friends

As soon as Ana stepped out of the barbecue place, Darrel seized her wrist and pulled her into a car. "We're going to the hospital," he said coldly. Ana's eyes darted nervously as she tried to find a way out. … Meanwhile, Carrie sat slumped in her chair, dazed. Her face was still swollen. Her phone buzzed nonstop with messages. She finally glanced at the screen and saw that her group chats were a firestorm of curses. "Carrie, I can't believe you. We trusted you, and you sold us out?" "If I ever see you again, I swear I'll hit you!" "The thought that I almost hooked up with that filthy woman makes my skin crawl. You're disgusting." "When Trevor warned against hanging out with you, we stood up for you. Turns out we were the fools. From now on, we're done. We're not friends; we're enemies!" … Carrie stared at her screen as the messages poured in. Her already bleak future seemed to darken further. … At the hospital, Darrel handed Ana a medical report. Then, he stared at her int