In the restroom, Phoebe was hunched over the sink, almost puking her guts out. She had cleaned the blood off her hands thoroughly, not even leaving a trace under her nails. It was like the warm blood from a few minutes ago was just a bad dream.

Phoebe stared at herself in the mirror, eyes all red and puffy. She never thought Theodore would jump in front of that knife for her.

Feeling all kinds of messed up, Phoebe splashed some cold water on her face. After a bit, she got her act together and left the restroom.@@novelbin@@

Instead of heading to the ER, she made her way to the side door.

Phoebe wasn't ungrateful. She was super thankful Theodore risked his life for her, but she knew she had to keep her distance for both their sakes.

Outside the side door, a bunch of entertainment reporters with cameras were waiting. As soon as they saw her, the shutters went crazy, and they bombarded her with questions. "Ms. Ziegler, any comments on Noah getting attacked by a crazy fan?"

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