I frown. "You know you have to be serious, right?" I asked, forcing a fake smile on my face.

"I'm serious, Cornelia. Can't you hear yourself properly? You sound like someone madly in love, and you still deny your love," Elizabeth said, smiling, and since I still had a look of disapproval, she had no choice but to roll her eyes.

I scoffed, unable to believe what I had just heard. "I believe you and my doctor are sick upstairs. I refused to believe my son when he said I was in love, and now you're saying the same thing about him, huh? I guess you and my doctor have...