Annette looked up at Kyle. She walked to the bed, put down the flowers, and said to Lena, "Stop screaming. I'm not here to quarrel with you."
"Get out!" Lena cried.
Annette took a deep breath and said, "Kyle. I want to talk to Lena alone."
"She is so hurt. What else do you want?" Kyle asked in disbelief.
"Do you think I will kill her?" Annette's eyes were wet. She said with a grievance, "Is that what you think of me?"
Kyle was stunned for a moment. "Just try not to hurt her more. The doctor said that she needed to rest." After that, he went out.
The door closed. Annette took a deep breath. She walked to the bed and looked at Lena.
"Why did you do that?" Annette said.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Lena snorted.
"I didn't push you." Annette continued, "Why did you do that?"
Lena said fiercely through gritted teeth, "Annette, I won't let you win. Kyle is mine."
