Chapter 157

Selena hadn't noticed that the snacks weren't the ones she originally bought—everything was recently stocked, with a bunch of new varieties thrown in. Maybe she did realize it deep down. But she chose not to care. Because whatever Daniel Morales gave was never what she truly wanted. "Take me back to my room. I don't want her to see me today." "Got it." Mark Stewart quickly helped Daniel back into the room. Daniel was in unbearable pain, tossing and turning. His head and chest felt like they were about to explode, and he couldn't even feel his legs anymore. Mark could only watch helplessly. The doctor warned that the side effects would be intense, but as soon as it involved Selena, Daniel just didn't care about himself. He'd rather suffer than let her see him look weak—but she never seemed to care anyway. Mark couldn't bear to keep watching him in pain. Silently, he stepped out. Daniel bit his lip hard from the pain, to the point where it started bleeding, but he didn't make a sound. Be