After graduating from college, I’d been completely independent.
My parents had long made it clear that everything in the Robinsons had nothing to do with me. It all belonged to my two elder brothers.
Out of all the houses the family owned, they’d only given me a small 60–square–foot apartment. The rest were under my brothers‘ and their wives‘ names.
So, the Robinson family’s business and future–what did any of it have to do with me?
chuckled and replied, “That’s exactly what I want.”
After returning home, I locked myself in for three days. No one could face a family like that without feeling any sadness or bitterness.
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Chapter 10
When the frustration got too much, I couldn’t sleep at night. My head felt like it was going to explode. I had to get. up and drink some alcohol.
Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the stress, but the pain in my breast from the fibrocystic condition started acting up again.
Even after taking medication, the pain only got worse. I had no choice but to drag myself to the hospital for a check
-up.
I registered under a different specialist, trying to avoid Jonathan. After all, my whole life was a mess right now. I had no idea how to face him.
While waiting in the corridor, a nurse suddenly came over and called my name. I followed her, only to realize she was leading me to Jonathan’s office.
I instinctively turned around to leave, but Jonathan’s voice stopped me.
He must’ve been working nonstop for two or three days–the bloodshot eyes, the exhaustion written all over his face.
“Sit down for a bit. I’ll wash my hands.”
He took off his white coat and carefully washed and sanitized his hands. I watched the water run over his long, strong fingers.
