When She Walks Away (Teresa) novel Chapter 182

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Naomi worriedly caressed Yolanda’s little face, holding her close. “It’s me, Miss Naomi, who messed up. Now you’re sick because of me.”

Yolanda shook her head. “No way, Miss Naomi! It’s just me, I’m the one who gets sick easily.”

Naomi’s eyes were red and watery, her voice thick with guilt. “If I’d known you’d get sick, I never would’ve let you come with me. Please, Yolanda, don’t be upset with me, okay?”

Yolanda reached up with her small hand to wipe Naomi’s tears, shaking her head. “Don’t worry, Miss Naomi, I’m not upset. I’ll be bouncing around again before you know it.”

Naomi forced a smile and gently stroked Yolanda’s cheek. “You’re really sweet, Yolanda.”

Yolanda clung to Naomi like a little octopus.

Charles watched Yolanda with a smile, but there was a hint of gentle reproach in his voice as he said, “Yolanda, Miss Naomi hasn’t been discharged yet. If you hold on to her like that, she’s going to feel uncomfortable, you know?”

Hearing that, Yolanda let go of Naomi right away, being the good girl she always was.

Seeing his daughter looking down, Charles lifted the lunchbox with a smile and said, “Look, Miss Naomi went all the way home just to make you a special homemade lunch-made with love!”

Yolanda’s face immediately lit up with joy. “Wow, I’ve never tried Miss Naomi’s cooking before! Dad, hurry, let me have a taste!” Normally at Joyacre Villa, Naomi was swamped with work and research, so it was always Sharon who took care of the meals.

Seeing how excited Yolanda was, Naomi couldn’t help but gently remind her in a low voice, “Yolanda, don’t get your hopes up too high, okay? I hardly ever cook, so it might not really be to your taste.”

But Yolanda didn’t mind at all. She looked at Charles eagerly. “Dad, quick–open it up, I wanna try it!”

Charles did as she asked.

When he opened the lunchbox, inside was a fish broth that looked rich and milky–white, except for the tiny dark specks floating on the surface.

-But Yolanda didn’t even flinch; she grabbed the small spoon without hesitation and scooped up a taste.

As soon as it hit her tongue, she felt a weird tingle–her brow furrowed before she even realized it.

Teresa stayed quietly off to the side, making herself almost invisible.

She watched Charles, Yolanda, and Naomi together.

They sat there like a picture–perfect family of three.

What stung Teresa even more was Yolanda’s reaction–despite the fish broth not looking tasty at all, Yolanda still took two big gulps out of pure thoughtfulness.

Afterward, she smacked her lips and cheerfully told Naomi, “Miss Naomi, your fish broth is delicious! I definitely want to have it again

next time.”

Teresa quietly took it all in; her heart ached, and she felt completely numb.

Just one bowl of fish soup could make Yolanda so happy, but after everything Teresa had done, her daughter never saw any of it Her being here was nothing short of a joke.

Unable to watch any longer, Teresa released her clenched fingers from her pant seam, then turned and walked out of the hospital room. When Yolanda looked up, she caught a glimpse

ose of Teresa’s figure slipping out of the room.

Even though this was what she’d told herself she wanted, watching her mom walk away made her feel an odd, aching discomfort she couldn’t quite explain.

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She didn’t know how to describe it–just a sort of prickly ache in her heart.

Yolanda didn’t want to think about it anymore, so she looked up at Charles–and that’s when she spotted the bandage wrapped around his forehead.

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Yolanda blinked, concern in her voice. “Dad, what happened to your forehead?*

Charles gave a quick shrug. “Oh, it’s nothing. Just banged it by accident, that’s all.”

As Teresa walked out, she overheard Charles’s answer.

She understood–Charles wasn’t trying to make her look good in Yolanda’s eyes; he just wanted to avoid any trouble.

After leaving the hospital, Teresa grabbed a cab and headed straight back, canceling her request for time off.

She ended up spending the entire afternoon working at the hospital.

By evening, she even stayed an extra half hour.

As she was leaving, her coworkers asked her to join them for dinner.

By the time she got back to Sullivan Mansion, it was already 11 p.m.

She hadn’t slept a wink all night, and with that busy afternoon on top of it, her body simply couldn’t take it anymore. Half–awake and half–asleep, she felt like her whole body was burning up.

She tried to get up and hunt for some fever meds, but her limbs just wouldn’t listen to her. No matter what, she couldn’t even make it off the bed.

After struggling for a while, Teresa just felt so wiped out, she flopped right back onto the bed.

Teresa felt completely drained, her mind foggy and unfocused. She didn’t know how much time had passed–her body just collapsed and she drifted right into another uneasy sleep.

As the person stepped out from the gloom, Teresa gradually recognized him–it was Troy.

She couldn’t tell if she was still dreaming or if this was real; everything felt so hazy, 3 reality and a dream.

so unreal, like she was trapped somewhere between

Troy slipped in through the window and rushed over to Teresa’s bedside.

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Seeing her sprawled there, cheeks blazing red and soaked head–to–toe in sweat, Troy was startled. He sat down at her side, reaching hurriedly to check her forehead.

He barely touched her before her skin’s burning heat stung his palm.

His voice was urgent as he called out, “Teresa, can you hear me? Do you recognize me?”

He kept talking as he lightly tapped her cheek, hoping to snap her out of it.

Teresa’s eyes were completely glazed over, her gaze unfocused and filled with confusion.

Troy’s heart leapt in fear–worried that she might seize up from the fever. Without even stopping to think, he scooped her right up into his arms.

Teresa slumped against his chest, feeling almost weightless, like she wasn’t even in her own body–just drifting through clouds.

Troy didn’t have time to care about anything else; holding her tightly, he rushed straight out of the bedroom.

But just as Troy was carrying Teresa out of the bedroom, he came face to face with Theodore Sullivan, who had just gotten back.

Theodore’s eyes were full of confusion when he saw Troy holding Teresa. “Troy?”

Still looking bewildered, Theodore asked, “How did you even get in here?”

Troy paused for a second, surprised to see Theodore there, but there was no time for explanations. He hurriedly said, “I’ll explain everything later, Theo. Teresa’s got a really high fever–I need to take her to the hospital right now.”

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