Shattered Rose He Held On Tight novel Chapter 292

Chapter 292 We Are Not Going to the Hospital

Winnie just couldn’t stand the humiliation.

She tried to move, but the pain twisted her face.

Corbin rushed to hold her down. “All right, don’t get upset. We won’t go.”

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Quinton, who had been jolted awake by the noise, also agreed not to go to the hospital.

With no other option, the family doctor just did his best, cleaning and dressing their wounds. In the end, he still advised them to get a full checkup in a few days.

After a long ordeal, Corbin looked at the two with a dark face. “All right, explain yourselves. What happened here?”

Winnie pressed her lips together stubbornly, refusing to say a word.

Was she supposed to admit she’d never really had Quinton’s heart all these years? That her marriage had always been a joke?

Quinton shot a look at Claudia, who was casually playing with Sterling’s fingers, smiling at him like she didn’t have a care in the world. Suddenly, he started to realize what was really going

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Now that the lights were on, he looked at the injuries on himself and Winnie, and it all felt odd.

Did he really use that much force?

Was he really that accurate at throwing things?

Especially the force it took to tip the wheelchair at the end–it didn’t seem like Winnie could have done that.

But there were no cameras in the room, the power had been out, and they had both actually fought, so there was nowhere to complain.

Besides, some things just couldn’t be said out loud.

He decided to play dead too, just like Winnie.

Miranda was frustrated beyond words. Winnie was so stubborn, she’d rather die than lose face. If she would just complain a little, cry, or make a fuss, they could at least help her get some

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justice, maybe even get something out of the Romeros for her.

But no matter how much Miranda hinted, Winnie wouldn’t say a word.

Finally, Miranda gave up and just sat there fuming in silence.

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Winnie glanced at the angry Miranda, then at Kamila–who kept stealing glances at Sterling and Claudia holding hands, jealousy all over her face–and shut her eyes.

“You can all leave. I want to rest.”

Corbin hesitated. “Maybe I should take you back to the Lloyd Residence to recover?”

Winnie kept her eyes closed and didn’t answer.

Corbin sighed. “I’ll come visit in a couple of days, then.”

Kamila hesitated, then called out, “Aunt Winnie.”

But Winnie didn’t reply.

Kamila’s face fell, and she followed her parents out.

Quinton was moved to another room to recover, while the Lloyds, along with Yvonne, Sterling, and Claudia went off to talk.

Clarissa, who had no shame, dragged Dahlia and stayed behind.

Once everyone else had left, Clarissa scooted up to Winnie’s bedside, all excited. “Sterling’s stepmom–ugh, wait!”

Dahlia pinched her, and Clarissa hurried to spit it out, feeling embarrassed.

Claudia had called Winnie “stepmother” so many times on the way here that Clarissa couldn’t get it out of her head.

Facing Winnie, who looked ready to kill, she quickly corrected herself. “Winnie.”

She lowered her voice, gossip gleaming in her eyes. “So, Quinton really is impotent? Have you two really gone decades without sex?”

That couldn’t be right. Quinton had only been paralyzed for four years.

Winnie was about to burst. Her chest hurt, but her rage was even worse.

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“Who said that?” Her eyes went wide in disbelief, and she gritted her teeth.

You did!” Clarissa blurted out. “Everyone knows.”

“Ah!”

With a shrill scream, Clarissa and Dahlia were kicked out of the room by Winnie.

The people in the next room hurried over to check.

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Dahlia straightened her clothes, doing her best to forget Winnie’s wild, furious outburst.

It’s nothing. Winnie just needed to scream to let it out, she said.

Clarissa nodded, looking guilty.

Chapter 292 We Are Not Going to the Hospital

Winnie just couldn’t stand the humiliation.

She tried to move, but the pain twisted her face.

Corbin rushed to hold her down. “All right, don’t get upset. We won’t go.”

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+20 Free Coins

Quinton, who had been jolted awake by the noise, also agreed not to go to the hospital.

With no other option, the family doctor just did his best, cleaning and dressing their wounds. In the end, he still advised them to get a full checkup in a few days.

After a long ordeal, Corbin looked at the two with a dark face. “All right, explain yourselves. What happened here?”

Winnie pressed her lips together stubbornly, refusing to say a word.

Was she supposed to admit she’d never really had Quinton’s heart all these years? That her marriage had always been a joke?

Quinton shot a look at Claudia, who was casually playing with Sterling’s fingers, smiling at him like she didn’t have a care in the world. Suddenly, he started to realize what was really going

1. on.

Now that the lights were on, he looked at the injuries on himself and Winnie, and it all felt odd.

Did he really use that much force?

Was he really that accurate at throwing things?

Especially the force it took to tip the wheelchair at the end–it didn’t seem like Winnie could have done that.

But there were no cameras in the room, the power had been out, and they had both actually fought, so there was nowhere to complain.

Besides, some things just couldn’t be said out loud.

He decided to play dead too, just like Winnie.

Miranda was frustrated beyond words. Winnie was so stubborn, she’d rather die than lose face. If she would just complain a little, cry, or make a fuss, they could at least help her get some

1/3

18:14 Thu, Oct 16

Chapter 292 We Are Not Going to the Hospital

justice, maybe even get something out of the Romeros for her.

But no matter how much Miranda hinted, Winnie wouldn’t say a word.

Finally, Miranda gave up and just sat there fuming in silence.

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Winnie glanced at the angry Miranda, then at Kamila–who kept stealing glances at Sterling and Claudia holding hands, jealousy all over her face–and shut her eyes.

“You can all leave. I want to rest.”

Corbin hesitated. “Maybe I should take you back to the Lloyd Residence to recover?”

Winnie kept her eyes closed and didn’t answer.

Corbin sighed. “I’ll come visit in a couple of days, then.”

Kamila hesitated, then called out, “Aunt Winnie.”

But Winnie didn’t reply.

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