Chapter 2207

“Ceci, I’m out of options,” Phoebe confessed the moment Cecilia arrived. “Talk to your cousin—she actually listens to you.”

Cecilia’s heart jolted when she learned that Chelsea had nearly been hit by a car earlier that day.

She nodded once. “I’ll try my best. But if she won’t listen, please don’t blame me.”

“You’re an angel for helping,” Phoebe murmured, watching Cecilia disappear through the bedroom door.

Chelsea lay on her bed, eyes shut yet restless, her stomach cramping with the hunger she stubbornly refused to acknowledge.

The soft click of the door handle made her brow tighten.
“Get out! I’m still not eating!” she shouted toward the sound.

“Chelsea, it’s me,” Cecilia replied, her voice calm but firm.