When Camilla stepped into Margret's ward, she couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious furnishings. The Sterling had a way of flaunting their wealth, not too extravagant, but very elegant, that does nothing but screams ‘I’m a Sterling and we have money’

The doctor didn't step in with her, only led her to the ward and left. After all, it was Margret's order to let only Camilla in.

The heavy scent of medicine and antiseptic hit her nose, reminding her when she always visited the hospital for Katrina. An uneasy feeling made itself known in the pit of her belly, as her gaze fell on Margret, laid on the white...