Chapter 565 Final Gift

Taylor hadn't expected her to wake up at this moment. "Anna, don't look."

The surgery hadn't started yet, but Anna desperately wanted to save Chloe. She gripped the edge of the operating table, trying to get up again and again, only to collapse every time.

Wisteria approached her, gloating. "Oh my, you look absolutely miserable. Should I say something to make it even worse?"

"Your identity has been so useful. I pretended to be you and fooled your entire family like many idiots. Chloe's fiancé abandoned her at the wedding, and now she's about to die on her wedding night. Well, technically, she's not completely dead yet. Her heart is about to be placed inside your body."

"Shut up!" Taylor snapped coldly.

That was when Anna finally understood his plan. But why? Why Chloe? No!

She would rather die than take Chloe's heart.

Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded with him. "Taylor, I don't want her heart. Please, I'm begging you, save her instead! Take my life instead, okay?"

On the operating table, blood poured from Chloe's body. She lay motionless, unconscious.

Taylor gently cupped Anna's face with his gloved hand. "Don't cry."

"Taylor, please. Let me die. Let her live."

"How touching." Wisteria sneered. "But in her eyes, Anna is the most wicked woman alive. You stole her fiancé, ruined her life, and now, you're sending her straight to hell."

Anna shook her head violently. "What are you going to do to her?"

Taylor grabbed a syringe and injected anesthesia into her arm. Anna sobbed, struggling weakly. "No. No."

drowsiness swallowed her, and her

a dream. In it, she was back in Sanders's courtyard. Someone

rustled the leaves, and their mother

downcast

"Dad! Ethan!"

off the swing, her red dress fluttering as she ran toward them. Her father caught

little princess, or

vanished into thin air. She turned around.

"Chloe!"

her sweetly, still holding

as she reached out to touch her,

"No! Chloe, don't go!"

she felt was the pain in her chest,

been given a

realization hit her like a hammer, and

over. "How do you

trembling hand and slapped him across the face. "Taylor,

concerned about her emotions. "Don't move.

"Where is Chloe?"

some food. Your body is too

"Is she dead?"

had lost too much blood that night. There was no way she could have survived. But still, she clung

if she

"Anna."

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