Resentment

Early in the morning, Brianna was discharged from the hospital. The doctors constantly remind her of taking rest. Brianna smiled at them with a slight nod. She was afraid Satan would cause trouble in the hospital.

"Thank you, everyone, for taking care of me." Brianna waved at the hospital staff and was led out of the hospital with the help of Jule.

"Madam, how are you feeling?" Jule asked with a guilty conscience. She might have shut her mouth if she had known this would happen.

"Thanks to you, aunt Jule. I lost my child. I would never forgive you for this. I wish you to have the worst fate than mine. This is a blessing from a mother who has lost her first child." Brianna freed her arm from Jule's grip and limped towards the car. She bore resentment against every person who was near Satan.