BH Hospital was massive, and after walking around for ages, Selina still hadn't found the parking lot. Instead, she ended up lost in a garden.
It was late at night, with only a few dim streetlights flickering around. Frustrated, she sat down on a stone step and sulked.
The February night was bitterly cold. She'd left the house in a hurry and only thrown on a thin jacket. Now the wind cut straight through her, and she shivered.
But the thought of Logan sent another wave of frustration burning through her. She'd even bought him a gift—what was she thinking?
Selina kicked a stone on the ground hard, eyes stinging.
All these years, her focus had never changed. She wanted Angelica to be ruined, she wanted the truth from four years ago to come out. She'd endured assassination attempts, slander, and betrayal.
All of it had been far worse than tonight. So why was she feeling so crushed now? So irrationally upset?
