Chapter 486

Luke smelled blood mingled with disinfectant.

The man's tall and imposing body was momentarily stunned and weak.

He sat in front of Bianca's hospital bed, his long fingers stroking her blood-stained hair with a distinct tremble.

As his fingers moved down, Luke touched Bianca's little face that had little warmth. Because her face was so pale, it made her long lashes look darker and defined.

'Abortion, curettage, amputation...'

The doctor's words rang in his ears again. Luke clenched his hands and seemed to see the bloody scene of Bianca being hit by a car.

The woman he loved most was a treasure he protected in his palm. He was usually afraid to touch a single strand of hair, yet she was now on the verge of death as she lay on the hospital bed, like a withering flower, about to disappear from the world.

The figure on the hospital bed was thin and delicate, looking particularly pitiful.

Luke gently held Bianca's hand. Due to excessive blood loss, her fingers were soft but extremely cold. It seemed that no matter how he held them, he could not warm them up.

Bianca would not hold his hand back as she had done before, drawing teasing circles in his palm with her fingers.

Memories flooded in, overlapping with the cruel reality, breaking Luke's composure and intensifying the man's heavy breathing.

She had texted him a few hours earlier, telling him where she was going.

Unexpectedly, she was like a torn kite the next second, appearing before him in such a decaying manner. How could he not be furious?

Zander looked at Luke's handsome gloomy face and said cautiously, "Mr. Crawford, the hit-and-run driver escaped. I don't know if it was caused by drunk driving or something else..."

Luke suddenly turned to look at him. His voice was as cold as winter. "Call on all forces to find him, no matter what you have to do!"

He was not only an ordinary driver but also a soldier with extraordinary reconnaissance

again, and he turned away to investigate

looked at their mother, who was barely

by a car if I

the little girl's delicate face was flushed. She held her father's

had happened and did not blame her. "It was all an accident. You had nothing to do with it. Stop crying. It'll break your mother's heart if she woke

daughter in his arms and pressed his forehead against her

very similar to Bianca, had always

blame for Bianca's horrible accident, it did not

little, and he did not want her to bear such a heavy burden of guilt at

arms for a long time

longingly at Bianca and asked Luke," Daddy, when will Mommy wake

days before she wakes up." Luke's eyes flickered as he

was like a sharp knife that kept cutting

always been calm and resolute, became anxious and

"Dad, the doctor said they can't save the baby. Have we lost our baby

baby through their mother's stomach. Sometimes they would whisper to

looked forward to the baby's arrival, but unexpectedly, the doctor told them they

closed his eyes, his heart wrenching as he

because it was truly

lowered his gaze and pressed Bianca's palm to his face. After a long time, he finally

to protect you after

whole hospital seemed to have become a ruinous battlefield with

with their hearts in their throats, racing against the

who was in the

here dared to offend Luke. They could not afford any

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