Blanche's POV
When I walked out of that room, nobody even tried to stop me.
Drew despised me, Lillian held a grudge against me, and Carry simply didn't want me around...
The truth hit me hard—I'd always been the outsider in this family.
Back in my own room, I found the doctor doing his rounds.
He informed me that my condition wasn't anything serious and they'd been planning to discharge me anyway.
Honestly, even without his reassurance, I'd already made up my mind to leave the hospital today.
That afternoon, Amber showed up and handled all the discharge paperwork for me.
By the time she finished running around taking care of everything, it was late in the afternoon.
With all the formalities wrapped up, Amber drove me back to the Callum Mansion.
The moment I stepped into the main hall, I spotted Demetrius perched stiffly on the sofa.
His whole body screamed tension as he gripped his teacup, taking one nervous sip after another.
