Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 74

Chapter 74 Chloe Is Right Beside You

Chapter 74 Chloe Is Right Beside You

Esmee wasn't in immediate danger, but her injuries were severe enough to keep her in the ICU.

Her parents were devastated, feeling as though their daughter's fate was unbearably cruel.

Luke spent the entire day at the hospital, waiting until evening when the doctor finally allowed him a brief visit with Esmee-just three minutes. Beatrice, although unsure why he seemed so concerned about her daughter, understood that he had saved Esmee's life, so she didn't object. After putting on sterile clothing and disinfecting, Luke entered the ICU, and I followed closely behind.

I was filled with anxiety, unsure of Esmee's condition or whether she would even recognize me.

I couldn't read Luke's expression either; his expression was as heavy as his footsteps.

When he saw Esmee lying in the bed, hooked up to various machines, I stepped forward and gently called her name, "Esmee, are you okay?" Though she opened her eyes halfway, looking exhausted, there was still a spark in her gaze, unlike before when she seemed distant and unfocused. She looked past me and straight at Luke. Could it be that she couldn't see me anymore?

I waved my hand in front of her face. "Esmee, it's me!"

Luke, standing by the bed, spoke with less urgency than before, "Do you recognize me?"

weak as she

meant she was conscious. Before Luke could reply, Esmee asked, "Where's Chloe? Why didn't she ...

her words had a

His

and he murmured, "What did you say? Where is

and I flew through the air, wasn't Chloe with you? Didn't you see

finally understood what horror

only Luke, but

to me while I was alive, I would have

watched Luke's face, his forehead beaded with cold

and kept going, "I thought Chloe was dead. It scared me, but now I'm glad she's alive. 18:01 Sat, Dec

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do you mean Chloe is dead? Explain!" Luke's emotions were

his reaction, but her mind was clearer now,

throw a woman into a car. Her waist was bleeding badly,

the woman's head drooped to the side. I caught a glimpse of her face, and she looked a lot like