Writer’s pov

Mexico city…07:49pm.

Reinle’s resident….

Margret put a glass of water and medicine on the bedside table, she pulled up the blanket over her husband.

“Mom!”

Tim called onto her and rushed into the room, she sent him a scolding glare.

His eyes moved to his father’s sleeping form on the bed, he quickly shut his mouth and waited until his mother is done.

“What happened?” Margret asked.

“Jade and Jasmine had a fight”

“What?!”

Margret let go of the blanket and faced him fully, there’s a very deep frown on her forehead.

“They had a fight?”

“Yeah… I heard it’s a very big fight and Jade was rushed...