A Wound that Never Heals Chapter 233

Chapter 233 Darlene Loses Control

Gustave had been in a coma for seven days in the hospital. He had survived a narrow escape from death. The first thing he said after waking up was to ask where Darlene was.

Darnell wanted to persuade Gustave to rest for a while longer, but he could not stop Gustave. Gustave directly got out of bed and went to Darlene’s ward.

Darnell told Gustave that Darlene’s heart transplantation was very successful. Then Gustave was barely relieved.

But when Gustave walked to the door of Darlene’s ward, what he saw was completely different from what he imagined.

Darlene’s mood was extremely terrible and she was out of control. There were chaotic sounds of things being smashed in the ward, the anxious voices of others, and Darlene’s hoarse and fearful cries.

Darlene’s face was pale and frightened. She curled up in the corner of the bed and trembled more and more violently.

She had no way to control herself. These people in front of her seemed to have Nathen’s faces, and she couldn’t get the bloody heart out of her mind.

When Darlene took advantage of the chaos to grab the fruit knife on the bedside table, Gustave quickly walked over and grabbed her wrist.

“Darlene, the heart transplant is over. Everything is going smoothly. There will be no more unpleasant things. Calm down.”

Darlene’s hand that was holding the fruit knife was grabbed. She couldn’t move anymore and she looked at Gustave with empty eyes. “He is dead.”

Gustave was dumbfounded. He thought that Darlene was just confused and asked, “Who is it?”

The others in the ward were silent, having no idea what to say.

Darnell rushed in. Hearing Darlene’s words, he looked sullen, and he did not speak.

Darlene’s tears fell uncontrollably. She felt that she was still alive, but more like she was dead.

living person, whose heart was beating, was

in her heart. She said in a trembling voice, “Dr. Elicott is dead. My heart is his. He lied to me and gave me his heart. He also gave

“I don’t want it. I beg you, help me return the heart

was beating every minute and second. Darlene couldn’t make herself forget the fact

awake and asleep,

could hear her own

a heavy, rhythmic

He had been unconscious for seven days. When he woke up and learned that Darlene’s heart transplant was very smooth, he thought

Darlene mean by her heart was

for a moment and looked sideways at

said. Darnell also went to investigate this matter carefully. It could not be

matter how calm Gustave was, he could not calm down after hearing

and that

the end, the fact was

that no matter what, fate was unwilling to let her go, always having to play such a cruel and terrifying joke

Gustave’s hand, her voice desperate and helpless, “I

felt like I was going crazy. Mr. Walpole, look at me. I’m

was silent, she pulled the

own life. But I didn’t want to take someone else’s life. I’ll take it out. Help me return it

darkened. He reached out and

He had never imagined

found

about it, he suddenly understood Nathen’s strange words. “Gustave, you are not as good as me. None of you are as

that what he said was not that no one could find the

comfort her, “Darlene, no matter what, it is not your

certain yet. There may be some misunderstandings. Let’s

could always appease Darlene like this. Before her heart failed and she had not found a suitable heart for transplant, when

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