ust stared. The doctors said the severe allergic reacti
y ribs and, worst of all, injured my heart. I woke up
how much he loved me. He was the perfect, grieving husband and father. He s
e hallway. The door was slightly open. He
ne. Liam is no l
pa
hey said her heart was a match
t in my throat.
he and that little idiot are just pawns, my love. Pawns to get you the
. He had fed our son peanuts, knowing Liam was deathly allergic. He had arrange
't his son. We were just too
othing but ice in my veins. I had to get Liam out.
a few minutes later, his fa
y, how are y
claw his eyes out. But I just lo
ir
g my hand. His tou
huge favor, Sarah. It's
er name s
s a blood transfusion, a specific type. It's y
ss, to save the woman he tried to kill m
e. It slipped through my fingers and shattered on the floor. A shard of
eful!" Mark said,
But his eyes were empty. There was no real concern there
ed at the screen. The name 'Olivia' f
e demeano
ng? Are you okay? I
ce tight with real anxiety, an emot
o. Now. Olivi
nd. He grabbed my arm, pulling me out of the bed
I'm not strong eno
, his voice hard and cold
e pushed me into the wheelchair he'd grabbed, I
romised silently. I will get us both
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