Chapter 1581
Chapter 1581
Andre, who had just rushed over, saw his cousin and ran out like crazy. He quickly shouted to stop her,
“Where are you going?”
Ste didn’t answer him, without even turning her head, she rushed out of the hospital. She didn’t know
why she was doing this, there was only one voice in her mind, constantly reminding her to wait, just
wait a little longer…
She hurriedly returned to the ind and rushed into the room. In that instant, she saw Ss sitting in a
wheelchair, with Camille standing next to him. Their figures blocked Eric, and the first thing Ste saw
was the two straight and neat figures in suits…
The top floor ss was illuminated by sunlight, enveloping the
two of them in a faint golden light. They probably knew she was
coming, and Ss slowly turned his head.
“You finally came.”
When Ss received the news that Eric had taken Ste away, he
had already gone abroad. nning to have surgery, he postponed
it. ording to what Eric had said in his memory, he came to
Panama, but he didn’t expect to see his deceased friend.
His eyes were dark red, clearly filled with grief. The heaviness in his heart made him unable toe
back to his senses for a long
time. He just sat here in a daze, gazing at the man leaning against
the ss.
Staring at S s’s reddened eyes for a while, Ste took heavy steps and walked closer. As she got
closer, she finally saw Eric sitting straight on the floor…
The light was dazzling, when it came down, it enveloped Ericpletely, as if he had crawled out of
hell. Covered in a faintyer of golden light, it seemed to be his protective color, making him
appear pale all over, as if a heavenly go d had Belongs to N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
descended.
This divine being leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, with
one knee bent and his right elbow resting on his knee. Between
his five fingers, he held a gun, the barrel pointing towards his own.
heart. He was already stiff, maintaining an extremely standard
posture without moving a single bit.
They were still quite far apart, and Ste couldn’t see Eric’s
face clearly. She could only face the light and follow the dry bloodstains, taking small steps, moving
closer to Eric.
In that instant when she stood in front of him, Ste saw Eric’s
tightly closed eyshes. In the light, they cast a long silhouette,
covering his once fierce eyes.
At this moment, he had shed all the thorns and darkness, leaving
only a pale face. His deep and three-dimensional features were
still handsome, but the only regret was that there was no more
blood flowing through him. Like a corpse, he would never have
vitality again.
Ste stood while Eric sat, and there was a beam of light between them, slowly spreading from Eric’s
toes to Ste’s feet. In that
moment of connection, Ste finally moved her gaze away from
his face and looked at the heart beneath his suit jacket…
She slowly crouched down, trembling hand reached out and lifted the ck suit jacket that covered his
chest. The ring blood
red, soaking the white shirt, there was not a single ce without
bloodstains.
The blood had dried, sticky on the skin. Ste tried many times before tearing off the clothes sticking to
the wound on his chest. What came into her sight was a bl oody and mangled bullet hole…
Ste, being a doctor, could see at a nce that the bullet had hit his heart, and it had gone through…
She stared at the wound for a long time, then slowly turned her head, her anxious eyes searching for
the bullet everywhere, but she didn’t see it. All she saw was the wall where Eric had stood at
that time, with a dent in it, but she didn’t notice it then…
Her eyshes drooped, her gaze moved to her own hand. She had never fired a gun before, but she
had managed to hit the bullseye on her first try. She thought her marksmanship was not good enough
to hit his heart, but she didn’t expect…
As Ste’s vision gradually blurred, she looked back at Eric again. In the hazy mist, she discovered that
Eric didn’t die on the spot,
but…
It was only after all the blood in his body slowly drained that he
died…
He felt death approaching bit by bit, but helplessly sat here waiting for death…
At that time, she didn’t even nce at Eric, she rushed over to find the key after firing the gun. She only
knew that he was bleeding, bleeding uncontrobly, but because she was afraid, she didn’t
dare to look at him.
If she had looked at him at that time, would she have realized that she had hit his heart? It takes a long
time for a person’s blood to
completely drain.
If she had returned to save him at that time, could she have saved
his life?
If, when Alpha asked her, she had spoken about Eric’s condition, would Alpha have sent someone to
save him to prevent her from
committing murder?
But she didn’t.