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!"

an ordinary driver but also a soldier with extraordinary reconnaissance skills. After

again, and he

ran to Luke's side and looked at their mother, who was barely alive in the hospital bed.

thigh and confessed, "I'm sorry, Daddy. It's all my fault. Mommy wouldn't have been hit by a car if I didn't have a stomach ache and I didn't have to go to the bathroom while

had been crying too much, the little girl's delicate face was flushed. She held her father's

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 up and saw you crying

arms and pressed his forehead against her so that no one

who looked very similar to Bianca, had always

to blame for Bianca's horrible accident, it did not have anything to

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

arms for a long time before holding back her

Luke," Daddy, when will

wakes up." Luke's eyes flickered as he

like a sharp knife that kept cutting through his fragile

had always been calm and resolute, became anxious

worry. "Dad, the doctor

sister often caressed the baby through their mother's stomach. Sometimes they would whisper

the doctor told

sisters later on." Luke closed his eyes, his heart wrenching as he answered his

than anyone else because it was truly his and Bianca's product

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

Bea. I failed to protect

hospital seemed to have

busy with their hearts in their throats,

Bianca, who was in the intensive

Luke. They

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