My Great Escape Led Me to You (Emily Blair) novel Chapter 626

Emily set the electric kettle down on the bedside table and poured a glass of water, handing it to Angela.

Angela accepted it with surprise, a smile deepening the fine lines in her gaunt cheeks. “Thank you, dear. What’s your name?”

“No need to thank me.”

Emily lied smoothly, her expression calm. “Grandma, my name’s Scott Clark.”

Angela repeated the name softly, testing it out. “Scott Clark?”

“That’s right.”

Emily moved over and gently helped her sit up at the edge of the bed. “Here, Grandma, let’s get you comfortable.”

Angela squeezed her hand and pulled Emily down to sit beside her, her voice full of concern. “Sweetheart, what brings you to the hospital? Are you here as a patient?”

Without missing a beat, Emily replied, “I’m visiting a friend. She’s getting orthopedic treatment, and I happened to run into you on my way over.”

Angela let out a thoughtful hum, her brow furrowing deeper. “Orthopedics, huh? What happened to your friend?”

Emily didn’t hesitate, spinning another lie with practiced ease. “She had a little accident and broke a bone, nothing too serious. The doctors just want her to stay a few days for observation.”

Angela’s face relaxed into a smile as she patted Emily’s hand. “That’s good, then. Broken bones heal with rest and patience, and once she’s better, she’ll be out of here in no time.”

Emily nodded, “Yes, I know.”

She looked up, feigning curiosity as she met Angela’s eyes. “And you, Grandma? What brings you here?”

Angela’s smile didn’t falter, her tone still gentle. “Advanced bone cancer.”

Even though Emily had already known about Angela’s diagnosis, hearing it said aloud still made her heart sink.

It was obvious Angela was in the middle of chemotherapy. Her face was drawn, her hair thin and gray, eyes sunken with dark circles beneath, and the backs of her hands were marked with the telltale pinpricks of endless IVs.

All the classic signs of someone fighting through chemo.

With late-stage bone cancer, the pain in her legs must be excruciating. Emily had watched her shuffle across the room, each step a struggle.

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