Chapter 548 Elena's Coma, Julian's Torment

• "Bro, stop talking." Richard Miller frowned. "I hate seeing you sick, but Elena is never someone you should’ve loved—never."
• "You’re Pitiful being sick, but that doesn’t give you the right to pressure Elena. She did nothing wrong, yet you ruined her life..."
• "I know I ruined her!" Julian Miller snapped, emphasizing each word. "I hate how this turned out for her, but have you two thought? Would Leonard DeLuca have gotten the antidote without me? He’d be dead!"