Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Reporters are masters of relentless questioning, and earlier, Aurora had been cornered with nowhere to escape. Now, she decided to use the stactic against them, giving them a taste of their own medicine. More importantly, she needed to buy time. This was a spectacular show, and if the main culprits fled, who would play their roles? If they had the audacity to falsely accuse her, then they should be prepared to face the consequences of their actions.

"Miss Rhodes, why are you so eager to leave the moment the doctors show up? Are you feeling guilty?" "Yes, Miss Lee, care to explain? What exactly happened here?" "Stop asking! Stop it already-this is exhausting!" The accused women tried to break through the crowd, but the reporters tightened their encirclement. Their faces turned visibly grim.

"The doctors are here. Please make way," Heather announced, guiding three out-of-breath doctors to the scene.

The arrival of the doctors caused a tic shift in the atmosphere. The accused women and their families froze, their expressions changing drastically. They beceven more desperate to leave, but the reporters, sensing a shift in the story, closed in further.

Moments ago, these women had been self-righteous and confident. Now, with the doctors present, they were visibly panicking. Something was clearly amiss.

The cameramen, all strong and experienced from years of chasing breaking news, instinctively blocked the women's path. This could be a major scoop-a sensational headline! What started as a story about Aurora had unexpectedly evolved into something even more explosive.

"Since you're already here, let the doctors examine you. That way, I'll feel reassured too," Aurora called out to them, stopping them in their tracks.

The doctors, still catching their breath, addressed her politely. "Miss Montgomery." "Thank you for coming on such short notice. These ladies refused to go to the hospital, so I had no choice but to trouble you. Could you please examine their skin and determine the cause of their condition?" Aurora asked with a courteous nod.

"Of course, Miss Montgomery," one of the doctors replied.

The accused women were visibly nervous, their eyes darting around as if searching for an escape. "You say they're doctors, but how do we know they're not working with you? What if this is all selaborate trick to deceive us?" The doctors, all highly reputable and from prestigious hospitals, were taken aback by the accusation. They were used to being respected, not doubted.

"Here are our medical licenses. Luckily, we brought them today," one doctor said with a self-deprecating smile. After all, it wasn't every day that their credentials were questioned so openly.

"I recognize this doctor. He treated my daughter for an allergy before. I can vouch for him-he's definitely from the Clothville Medical Center," a reporter chimed in, offering his testimony.

With so many witnesses present, the accused women could no longer protest. Reluctantly, they allowed the doctors to examine them, though their expressions were as if they were heading to their doom.

The doctors carefully inspected their faces while the surrounding reporters waited eagerly for the verdict. "So, Doctor, what's the cause of their skin condition?" one reporter asked.

After adjusting his glasses, the doctor calmly delivered his conclusion. "Based on our examination, their skin is experiencing an allergic reaction." "There, see? We told you it's an allergy! It's all because of her perfume!" one of the women quickly interjected, seizing the opportunity to shift the blame.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "Miss, please don't jump to conclusions," the doctor corrected her. "We did not state that your allergic reaction is caused by the perfume. As professionals, we must respect the facts." "But you just said it's an allergy! Now you're denying it?" "I said it's an allergy, but not one caused by perfume. Allergies from cosmetic products typically manifest in several ways: peeling skin, acne, or red rashes. In more severe cases, pustules can form, usually as a result of exposure to highly irritating substances. Your current condition is quite severe. It's almost certainly the result of using something harsh on the skin.

Earlier today, Miss Montgomery provided us with a sample of the perfin question. After conducting rigorous tests, we found that her perfis gentle and contains no skin-irritating components.

Of course, sensitivities vary from person to person. Sindividuals are naturally prone to allergies, but such cases are rare.

Furthermore, typical allergic reactions, like redness or peeling, would not escalate to the severity seen in your condition. For your situation to be caused by the perfume, a specific set of conditions would need to align.

For example, all of you would need to have similar skin types. However, upon examining your skin, I noted that one of you has oily skin, another has dry skin, and yet another has combination skin. These are completely different skin types with varying moisture levels.

Given this diversity, it's impossible for the sproduct to cause identical pustules on all of you." The doctor's professional explanation left the accused women visibly deflated. "So, Doctor, what are you suggesting?" a reporter asked.

"My conclusion is that these ladies are indeed suffering from an allergic reaction, but the spirde is hot the for the perfperfume. Instead, it appears they used a substance that severely irritated their skin. As everyone knows, our skin is delicate. These pustules are already quite severe, and without prompt treatment, the condition could quickly spread across their faces.

I sincerely advise them to seek medical attention as soon as possible. Otherwise, the damage could leave permanent scars." "Scars?!" one of the women cried out in panic. "But she said it wouldn't leave scars!" The others were equally horrified. They had been assured that applying the substance only to their necks would suffice, yet the pustules had rapidly spread and were now encroaching on their faces.

They had taken the job for the promise of a large payout, thinking it was a harmless scheme. Butchearing the doctor's warning, they were terrified. Two of them, not yet in relationships, were particularly distraught. Who would marry them if their faces were scarred? "She said it wouldn't? Who exactly are you referring to?" Aurora asked sharply, immediately sensing something suspicious.

"I misspoke! Doctor, please help us. I don't want scars!" one of the women blurted out, her panic overriding her composure.

This woman, whose condition was the worst, had pustules forming along the edges of her jaw She had been the most reckless in applying the substance, hoping to maximize her payout by claiming more damages. Who could have predicted this nightmare? "Alright. You should head to the hospital first. We can resolve other matters privately," Aurora said, offering them a way out.

The truth was now laid bare. The doctors had publicly confirmed that the perfwas not the allergen. The real story was within reach, just waiting to be unraveled.

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