Worst Fear 184

Worst Fear 184 Summary

In Chapter 184 of “Worst Fear,” Gloria unexpectedly encounters Victoria at the hospital, where Victoria appears secretive and anxious. Gloria’s instinct tells her that Victoria is not there to visit Julia, who has just regained consciousness. The tension escalates as Gloria observes Victoria speaking with a nurse and a doctor, overhearing a sinister plan involving Julia’s potential death through an overdose of Heparin. The revelation that Victoria is plotting to kill Julia sends Gloria into a panic, realizing that Julia’s life is in grave danger.

Gloria’s emotions shift from fear to determination as she acknowledges the urgency of the situation. She understands that Julia is crucial for clearing Lydia’s name, and if Julia dies, all hope would be lost. With a plan in mind, Gloria contacts the hospital director, leveraging her connections to ensure the nurse and doctor are removed from their positions. This action demonstrates her resolve to protect Julia, emphasizing the stakes involved as she races against time to thwart Victoria’s malicious intentions.

As Gloria follows Victoria to her home, she grapples with the decision to confront her. The internal conflict heightens when Victoria calls her, suggesting a meeting. Gloria senses that Victoria may be aware of her eavesdropping, adding to her anxiety. Nevertheless, Gloria cleverly agrees to meet Victoria in a public place, hoping to maintain her safety while gathering information that could be used against Victoria later on.

The chapter concludes with Gloria’s reflections on her family, particularly Lydia and Mason’s relationship, which offers a moment of warmth amidst the tension. Despite her initial intentions to reveal the truth about Zoe, Gloria prioritizes the immediate threat posed by Victoria. She prepares herself for the confrontation, armed with digital glasses to record their conversation, marking a pivotal moment in her fight to protect her loved ones from Victoria’s treachery.

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**TITLE: Worst Fear 184**

**Chapter 184**

**Gloria**

I never anticipated that I would run into Victoria at the hospital just as I was about to leave. She appeared almost cloaked in secrecy, a scarf tightly wound around her head and face, her steps quick and purposeful.

Her eyes darted around, scanning the vicinity as though she were afraid of being followed. Watching her, a sense of urgency ignited within me, compelling me to shadow her movements.

There was no way she had come to visit Julia; if that were the case, she wouldn’t be acting so furtively.

Julia had regained consciousness mere moments after Lydia and Mason had departed. Given the grave expression on Victoria’s face, I couldn’t shake the feeling that her presence here was anything but innocent.

As I slipped into the shadowy hallway adjacent to where Victoria stood with a doctor and a nurse, I felt my heart race. The doctor’s face was obscured from my view, but the nurse’s face was familiar—I had seen her earlier in Julia’s room.

Initially, their conversation reached my ears like a whisper, muffled by my distance. But as my curiosity eclipsed my fear of being discovered, I edged closer, straining to hear their words.

It was evident to me, even before I caught their conversation, that Victoria was concocting something sinister.

“She can be injected with Heparin. It’s a medication administered every eight hours. We don’t need to adhere to the proper dosage; we can increase it by a few doses each time. It’ll take care of things in the next two days,” the nurse’s voice dripped with malevolence.

A sharp gasp escaped my lips, and I instinctively covered my mouth with my hand. Victoria was plotting to kill Julia.

“That’s a brilliant plan. We must ensure that this doesn’t trace back to us. I’ll transfer the money once I confirm her death, and then you two can quit your jobs and leave the country,” Victoria replied, her voice cold and calculating.

Her jaw clenched, and she turned her face slightly in my direction. Panic surged through me, and I quickly ducked behind the wall, my heart pounding furiously against my ribcage.

“I think someone is here,” Victoria’s voice pierced the tension, and my heart raced even faster.

I could hear her footsteps approaching, and I pressed my back against the wall, wishing it could somehow swallow me whole.

“I don’t think so,” the doctor interjected, and Victoria halted in her tracks. I held my breath, praying for the moment to pass.

“No one is here. I have other matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first,” the doctor stated, his voice steady.

“I saw so—”

“When will you wire the first half? I haven’t received mine,” he interrupted her, and I felt a flicker of hope.

“I’ll send it right away,” Victoria replied, her tone still icy.

Once the doctor left, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding.

“That’s just how he is,” the nurse remarked after the doctor’s departure. “He’s straightforward and gets things done meticulously.”

“That’s even better. I don’t want any mistakes this time,” Victoria replied, her voice low and menacing. “Julia shouldn’t blame me; she should blame her bad luck.”

Lydia had been right all along—Victoria was behind the fall. Pushing her wasn’t enough; she wanted her dead.

What could Julia have possibly done to earn Victoria’s wrath? I still recalled the days when Victoria praised her for being the perfect match for Mason. It was unfathomable that she would now dismiss her so callously.

I couldn’t remain hidden any longer. Julia’s life was in jeopardy, and I had to intervene.

Julia was the only one capable of clearing Lydia’s name. If she were to die, then all hope would be lost.

Executing this plan within the hospital wouldn’t be a challenge. I had a rapport with the director, and I had generously donated to the hospital on numerous occasions.

A single phone call to the director was all it took to ensure the nurse and doctor were removed from their posts for the remainder of the month.

“We are currently understaffed at the moment, but since it’s the first request you’ve ever made, I’ll grant it,” Oliver said on the other end of the line.

Seated behind the steering wheel, I listened to Julia’s strained voice echoing in my mind.

“I want them out of the hospital within the next thirty minutes. Can I count on that?”

There was a brief pause on the other end before he replied, “Yes,” and after a heartbeat, he added, “but why? Why are you going to such lengths with them?”

“You promised not to pry,” I reminded him, suddenly aware of the boundaries of our friendship.

“I can’t help but be curious; you rarely make such requests.”

I ran a hand through my hair, frustration bubbling within me. “They helped Julia. I’m friends with Mrs. Everett; this is the least I can do for her daughter’s caregiver.”

Oliver began to speak again, but my attention was drawn to Victoria, who was hastily making her way to her car.

“Thank you, I’ll take this as a favor,” I said, abruptly ending the call before he could respond.

Victoria sped out of the parking lot, and without wasting a moment, I ignited my engine and followed her. This was my chance to confront her, and I couldn’t let it slip away.

With everything that had transpired, I hadn’t had a proper conversation with her.

Yesterday, I had invited Zoe over, intending to reveal the truth about her being my niece, but I hesitated, unable to find the right words.

I wanted to speak to Victoria first, and Lydia as well. The news of Julia’s fall, coupled with the blame being placed on Lydia, had momentarily diverted my focus from my sister.

Victoria made a sharp turn, and I followed closely behind. She remained blissfully unaware of my pursuit. I parked a few meters away from her mansion, watching her drive in.

The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.

I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, conflicted about whether to follow her inside.

It didn’t seem wise. Considering her ruthless nature, having already taken my sister’s life and now plotting against Julia, I had no desire to test the depths of her depravity.

I chewed on the inside of my cheek, torn between the urge to confront her and the instinct to retreat.

My phone rang, jolting me from my thoughts. I flinched, closing my eyes and placing a hand over my racing heart.

Furrowing my brows, I glanced at the screen and saw Victoria’s name. My surroundings felt suddenly vulnerable, as if she could somehow sense my presence.

Reluctantly, I answered the call, tapping the speaker button. “Hey!” she greeted me, her voice dripping with an unsettling cheerfulness. “It’s been ages since we last spoke, Gloria.” The feigned excitement in her tone sent shivers down my spine, and I struggled to respond.

But I had to say something. “I guess we’ve both been busy.” Matching her enthusiasm felt impossible, and I stifled an exasperated sigh.

“How about we make up for lost time? Let’s meet up later today.”

A wave of suspicion washed over me. Why would she want to meet? Did she somehow know that I had overheard her conversation?

“Can we do that without Mrs. Everett?” I asked cautiously, unsure if meeting her alone was wise.

“Of course! Mrs. Everett is too preoccupied with her daughter’s situation; she won’t have time for us.”

Nodding, I reminded myself she couldn’t see me. “Absolutely. I’ll send you a location. We could even discuss ways to support her during this difficult time.”

Choosing the location for our meeting was strategic; it would eliminate the worry of her attempting to harm me.

We agreed to meet in an hour.

As I drove home, my phone rang again, this time with Marcus’s name flashing on the screen. We hadn’t spoken in what felt like ages, and a call from him was not something I could ignore. I pulled over to take the call.

“I read the article about Lydia,” he said, his voice laced with concern. “What can I do to help?”

“Don’t you think Lydia is the best person to ask?” I replied, sensing his hesitation.

He didn’t respond immediately, and I pressed on gently, “Do you still have feelings for Lydia?”

“No,” he replied swiftly. “I’m seeing someone now.” I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “I just don’t want there to be any misunderstandings between Mason and Lydia because of me.”

“There’s nothing to misunderstand. Those two have a strong bond of trust,” I assured him.

Marcus and I continued our conversation for a while. He didn’t harbor feelings for Lydia anymore, but he clearly cared for her and wanted the best for her.

It warmed my heart to know that Lydia was surrounded by love and support. Unlike the first time she faced accusations of murder, she wasn’t going down without a fight this time.

I had intended to tell Lydia about Zoe when I got home before confronting Victoria, but she was engrossed in conversation with Mason.

She lay on the bed, her head resting on his lap as he gently ran his fingers through her hair. When they noticed me standing at the door, she lifted her head.

“Mom,” she called softly, her voice a soothing balm.

“Don’t mind me; I’ll talk to you later,” I replied, closing the door quietly behind me.

Before I left the house, I donned the digital glasses I had purchased, equipped with a hidden camera. Everything we discussed today would serve as evidence against Victoria when the time was right.

Conclusion

In the wake of the harrowing events that unfolded at the hospital, Gloria’s resolve solidified into an unwavering determination to protect Julia at all costs. The discovery of Victoria’s sinister intentions ignited a fierce protective instinct within her, driving her to take decisive action. As she prepared to confront the woman who had once been a close friend, Gloria felt the weight of responsibility settle heavily on her shoulders. The stakes had never been higher; not only was Julia’s life in jeopardy, but so was the truth that could clear Lydia’s name. The emotional turmoil of betrayal and fear was overshadowed by a newfound clarity—Gloria was no longer a passive observer but an active participant in this dangerous game.

With her hidden camera in place and a plan forming in her mind, Gloria stepped into a world fraught with uncertainty. The poignant memories of her family’s struggles and the bonds of sisterhood propelled her forward, fueling her desire to confront the darkness that threatened to consume them. As the sun dipped below the horizon, she recognized that this confrontation was not merely about avenging past wrongs or protecting Julia; it was about reclaiming her power and standing against the malevolence that had infiltrated her life. In that moment, Gloria understood that she was not just fighting for Julia or Lydia, but for the very essence of her family’s legacy—a legacy that would not be tarnished by betrayal or fear.

What to Expect in Next Chapter?

**What to Expect in the Next Chapter?**

As Gloria steels herself for her imminent confrontation with Victoria, the tension thickens, leaving readers on the edge of their seats. With the hidden camera in place, every word exchanged between them could hold the key to unraveling Victoria’s sinister plot against Julia. Will Gloria’s plan to gather evidence succeed, or will Victoria’s cunning nature allow her to slip through Gloria’s fingers yet again? The stakes have never been higher, and the shadow of betrayal looms large, promising an explosive encounter that could change everything.

Moreover, the chapter hints at deeper complexities in the relationships surrounding Gloria. With Marcus’s unexpected call and his lingering feelings for Lydia, the emotional dynamics are set to shift. As Gloria navigates her own tangled web of family and loyalty, the impending confrontation with Victoria will likely force her to confront not only her sister’s safety but also the truths about her own connections. Will Gloria be able to protect Julia and clear Lydia’s name, or will the secrets hidden in the shadows consume them all? The next chapter promises revelations that will challenge Gloria’s resolve and test her strength like never before.