Aaron knew exactly what Eliza was getting at. He gently wrapped her hand in the bandage. "Jeffrey's body is really giving out."

"So, when do you need to take my blood?"

Aaron was caught off guard and looked up. "Who told you we needed your blood?"

"Do you even need to ask?" she replied. She couldn't have children, and the Welton family didn't want to lose Jeffrey. Using her blood seemed like the only option. "I just want to know when." "You and Casper need to hurry up and have a child. There's still time."

"It's impossible for him and me to have children." Aaron knew her condition. "Aaron, if you really need my blood, does that mean I won't survive?"

In medicine, nothing was certain. But completely replacing someone's blood could very likely mean...

"If it's a life for a life, would you be willing to go through with it?" he asked, staring into her eyes.

Eliza sighed. "Do I really have a choice?"

did

"I wouldn't want to."

how could her insignificant life escape

know how to comfort her. In the end, he just said, "You need to trust Casper. He won't

hospital room, Tristan was fuming, taking in Zach's battered up face after he'd been beaten to a mess.

to do, kill him?" Tristan's fingers shook with anger. "I invited him here. If you want to

wanted Zach to be acknowledged before he passed away. Tristan's attitude squashed that idea. In the

to his son like that?" Jeffrey coughed

hands on his hips, Tristan still didn't think he was wrong. "Dad, you spoiled Casper.

here to give him a share of the Welton estate or all of it? My mother isn't dead yet, and here comes the child of a mistress? If that third-rate celebrity hadn't died, would

precious grandson. Does he look like

then, Aaron and Eliza

and walked over to

outsider, present, Tristan dropped the argument and left with

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