Chapter 219
Chapter 219
Eleanor lowered her eyes, looking at the person who was lying on her. From this angle, all she could
see was a lead full of thick hair. She didn’t know what he wanted to do. She couldn’t move, so she
could only stare at him. He seemed to sigh softly, mumbling weakly, “Why couldn’t you just wait for me
a bit longer?” His voice was filled with sadness, as if he had lost the most important person to lim,
mired in the past and unable to let go. Eleanor was beginning to understand. Her heart had been
reced, most likely with the heart of Ethan’s beloved. No wonder he told her during the day that since
she was awake, she should live on behalf of her. It turned out he wanted her to live ir ce of his loved
one.
Ethan, lying on top of her, could feel that her heart rate was faster than when she was sleeping, and
guessed that she was awake. He slightly raised his head, and in the moment of close eye contact with
her, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly emerged from the depths of his deep eyes. He seemed very
unwilling for her to wake up. Looking into her eyes, his gaze was icy cold.
Almost without any hesitation, he picked up a euthanasia syringe and slowly approached Eleanor, “I
don’t like it when you open your eyes, it’s better to kill you” Now, she could confirm that this man had
some sort of m ental problem. She calmed down, quietly looking at him. Having already died once, she
was not actualy atrad of death.
He seemed to perceive herck of fear. The hand holding her arm paused slightly, then made eye
contact with her for a moment, Unsure of what he was conflicted about, he suddenly put down the
syringe, let out a heavy sight, ‘Never mind, at least her heart is still here.”
Eleanor blinked, wanting to ask him what kind of rtionship this her had with her. She also wanted to
ask why, after searching for so long for a heart donor and not finding one, a heart donor suddenly
appeared when she was dying?
Ethan seemed to see the confusion in her eyes. He put down the syringe, sat up straight, leaned back
on the sofa chair, propping his head with one hand as he looked at her, ‘Do you want to know why
you’re still alive? This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.
Eleanor wanted to reply, but due to the longa, her body functions hadn’t recovered quickly enough
and she could only make “ah sounds. Thinking of Ethan saying her voice was unpleasant, she wisely
stopped making that sound, and simply blinked in response.
“The person who saved you, when she found out your heart was failing and you were about to die,
ended her life prematurely he revealed. 1 respected her wishes. When you were sent to the cemetery
swapped you out and transnted her heart into your body!”
“George said that even with a new heart, you might not survive. But unexpectedly, you actually lived he
continued. ‘However, now that you’re alive, she has taken your ce and l es forever in the cold
cemetery His voice darkened as he finished his body engulfed by sadness.
Eleanor was somewhat lost, she blinked at Ethan, encouraging him to continue. But he didn’t say
anything more, his gaze shifting to her heart, regret evident in his eyes.
“Have you ever loved someone deeply?” he suddenly asked, shifting the topic, causing Eleanor to fall
silent, her expression gloomy.
Once, maybe But when he had Sophie answer her phore just before she died, she hadpletely
given up.
Was it a man named Garli?”
Cleanor was shocked. Ethan knew about Garet?
Ethan put down the hand that was supporting his head, sat up straight, and looked at her. “I have some
unfortunate news to tell you. He thought you were dead and shot himself at your grave.”
Eleanor froze, her eyes wide. She stared at Ethan in disbelief, trying to discern the truth from his face.
Seeing her disbelief, Ethan took pulled up a news article from two years ago, and showed it to her.
“Shocking news, the President of the Clowers Group, Jason,mitted suicide at the cemetery”