It wasn't me.
I didn't get her killed.
"Elijah realized he was exacting his revenge on the wrong party but he realized too late," I say, confirming my own thoughts out loud.
"The worst part is Philip knew his father wasn't a good man, but he continued to cause trouble for you out of spite, out of pure irrational anger," Yasmeen says.
I hear an alarm ringing and Yasmeen quickly pulls out a phone from her pocket. "Oh, shit. It's time for my meds. That doctor lady is scary, she'll have my head if I don't get back to bed."
Yasmeen was just about to leave when I decide to murmur a small thanks to her.
"Alejandro, learn to show your gratitude a bit louder, maybe try to match the volume of your ego next time," she smirks, a teasing edge to her voice.
"I'll page the doctor if your ass is not out of that door in three seconds," I threaten her lightheartedly.
"Bully!" She yells before shutting the door behind her.
