Surviving Heartbreak novel

---- suffocation to take over her senses as she continued peeling the oranges. Three oranges... Five oranges... Penelope's breathing gradually became intense and rapid. Rebecca's worried voice rang out at that moment. "Jacob, Ms. Hall looks really sick right now. Hurry up and tell her to go home. If this goes on, I'm worried that she might collapse." "Rebecca , you're too kind -hearted . That old hag is clearly pretending to be ill!" Jacob's friend retorted.

" Penelope, self-torture is not going to work on Jacob! Hurry up and peel the oranges!" But Jacob's frown deepened even more when he noticed how blue Penelope's face had gone. He finally said, ''That's enough. You can leave now. This will be your first and last offence." Penelope relaxed visibly. She fled from the VIP ward right away. In the corridor, she clutched her chest while gasping for breath . Suddenly , her legs gave out from under her, causing her to collapse to the floor.

The moment she was about to lose consciousness, she heard a familiar voice ringing out next to her ear. "Becky , the oranges are very sweet. You should eat ---- more; they'll help you recover faster." Meanwhile, Rebecca gazed at Penelope, who was already lying on the floor and was staring at her with glassy eyes. She giggled softly in return. "The oranges that Ms. Hall has peeled for me are extremely sweet.

Jacob, you should have some too." Poor Penelope could only breathe with great difficulty. She felt as though she was a dying fish that flopped incessantly on the surface. There was a high chance that she might die soon. No! Penelope was about to leave Jacob and start anew chapter in her life! There was no way she'd diea pathetic death like this! She mustered all of her strength to pull out her phone from her pocket in hopes of calling Peter.

Unfortunately , her fingers lacked the strength to do so. Gradually , Penelope's arm slid down limply as her world descended into darkness.