CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE

In the dimly lit room, the soft glow of a bedside lamp illuminated the delicate features of a young woman with gentle hands and a compassionate gaze. Her name was Emily, and she was one of Micheal's ladies.

As she meticulously tended to Victor's wounds, her touch was tender yet purposeful.

The scent of antiseptic filled the air, mingling with the faint aroma of soothing essential oils.

The room itself exuded a serene ambiance, a stark contrast to the chaos Victor had experienced just three days prior.

Victor winced slightly as Emily applied a healing ointment to his bruised and battered face.

The room echoed with the hushed sounds of their conversation, a safe haven where Victor felt free to unburden himself.

Amid the delicate ministrations, Victor began to recount the harrowing tale of that fateful day to Michael who was also inside the room.

He spoke of the tension that hung thick in the lecture hall, the escalation of emotions, and the brutal assault by Patricia's supporters.

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