Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 89

Aaron!

What on earth was he doing here?!

"Aaron..." Matthew approached nervously. "Why are you here?"

Aaron replied, "Has Cynthia found a donor match?"

This morning, after sobering up, Frederick mentioned that Matthew had visited

him last night, claiming that Cynthia Lynwood had found a donor match. Such a

significant development demanded Aaron's personal attention.

"Well... um..." Matthew stammered, unable to form a proper sentence.

Aaron's eyes narrowed. "What's going on?"

Just then, a voice rang out from the direction of the operating room. Cynthia Lynwood exclaimed, “Serena... be gentle... my neck..."

he strode quickly towards Operating Room

to intervene but was too

he was confronted with the sight of Serena gripping Cynthia Lynwood's neck. Serena's other hand was cuffed

as a winter storm. Serena jerked Cynthia's neck up. "Stay back! If you come any closer,

racing. "Serena, calm down. Do you

course I do." Serena's eyes bore into Aaron's, filled with an intensity that matched her past affection with newfound animosity. "Aaron, you've crossed every

are you

you care about is Cynthia Lynwood. Have you ever thought about me, even a little? Her life is precious, but mine isn't? Why should I be the

eyes, Aaron finally grasped the

cold gaze on Matthew. "Yesterday, you said Cynthia found a match. You

at Cynthia Lynwood. Cynthia, struggling to breathe under Serena's

he forced out a

face tightened, words escaping

"Aaron, stop pretending. Didn't you sign the consent form? Your signature

as it turned back

back at Cynthia, gasping for air in Serena's hold.

trust you, unless you let

way!" Aaron replied

neck. "Then I'll take her with