Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 293

In her daze, she thought she heard someone whisper in her ear, a low, hoarse murmur, “Don’t be afraid, Vonnie, I’ll always be with you…”

The voice was incredibly familiar, yet it felt dreamlike and unreal.

When Yvonne woke up, her head was still spinning.

The antihistamine shot had worked; she no longer felt so awful, but her body was weak and drained of energy.

Her old self had rarely even gotten sick, but this new body seemed to have one problem after another, constantly catching her off guard.

“You’re awake?” a woman’s voice, cool and stern without a trace of warmth, sounded beside her.

Yvonne turned her head and saw Emma standing by her bed. Dressed in an elegant gown, she looked down at Yvonne with an oppressive, judgmental gaze.

“Mrs. Thompson,” Yvonne called out, her voice slightly hoarse.

Emma nodded and continued.

“Your name is Yvonne? That’s a very nice name, the same name as Bennett’s ex-girlfriend. Bennett was deeply in love with his ex, so even a similar name is enough to make him look at you differently.

But a person needs to know their place. Don’t covet what you can’t have. Bennett and the young lady from the Walker family are about to be engaged. Being the third party who destroys someone’s relationship is a shameful thing to do.

You have some fame in your circle now. It’s hard to make it in this industry, so I advise you to cherish your reputation.”

Emma looked at Yvonne with undisguised contempt. The point of her long speech was simple: don’t get any ideas.

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