Chapter 5. A Shameful Act

ROSEANNE'S POV

I got to the hospital as fast as I could. Clara didn't say much on the phone. What could be the problem? Was it Luca?

"Do you need me to follow you or you'll sort it out?" Aryan said as he drifted to the driveway. 

"Thanks for your concern, Aryan. I'll sort it on my own," I smiled and alighted, then bolted off to the main building.

I saw my aunt holding Clara by the hair and raining insults on her outside Luca's ward while nurses calmed her down and begged her to leave Clara. I ran there to drag her away from my best friend before she hurt her.

"Roseanne?! This is who you've been hanging out with? A lady who sold herself to Asher Miller? Have you no shame?" She ranted, and I raised my hand to slap her.

"You hit me? You bitch! You lost your parents but that wasn't enough. You lost your manners too!" She screamed and made her way to slap me, but someone held her hand in the air.

"We received orders to ensure she doesn't get hurt.