Chapter 282

At the same time, in the sanatorium, Kayla stood before the bathroom mirror, stretched out her hand to wipe the fog off the glass, and then rolled her eyes, mirroring the movement of the reflection in the mirror. A burst of laughter came from her chest. "Hahaha…" Four days ago, she had been consumed with frustration, unable to accept her fall from grace, feeling despair, hatred, and resentment! She wanted to drag everyone down with her! Especially after being labeled with a mental disorder, she began to feel like a true madwoman. On that day in the sanatorium's cafeteria, she snatched a fork and knife from an elderly man, and as she looked into his confused eyes, a malicious thought formed in her mind. But just as she was about to wildly stab the man with the fork and knife, a few male nurses rushed forward, and in the ensuing struggle, she was knocked to the ground and hit her head, losing consciousness on the spot. In her unconscious state, she had a dream. In the dream, she w