"Do you even know why she’s in the hospital? She spent seven days and nights with her ex-boyfriend! She ended up here because of a perineal tear! And you expect me to pay her medical bills? Pay for what?"
My mother-in-law took a step back, staring at me in disbelief.
Then she turned to look at Hannah on the hospital bed.
At that moment, my parents also rushed in.
Hannah held her waist as she swung her legs off the bed.
“Ethan, don't be so unreasonable. I've already explained everything to you, haven't I? It’s just a little celebration. What's wrong with me having some fun with Caleb? We were just saying our final goodbye."
Her mother chimed in, "Exactly, don't push your luck."
Hannah continued, "We just booked a hotel room, that's all. Do you really have to be this mad?"
The moment those words left her lips, the temperature in the room plummeted.
Her mother had been about to agree, but suddenly, her smile vanished.
"You… you… what are you saying?" She grabbed Hannah, but Hannah shook her off.
"Mom, be gentle. My whole body hurts right now."
She tossed the diagnosis report aside. "Can't you see I'm sick? I'm in so much pain."