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."

the overwhelming drowsiness swallowed her,

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

soft breeze rustled the leaves,

with Ethan, who looks downcast as if he has

"Dad! Ethan!"

swing, her red dress fluttering as she ran

princess,

moment she embraced him, his body vanished into thin

"Chloe!"

her sweetly,

out to touch

"No! Chloe, don't go!"

awake. The first thing she felt was the pain in her chest, the

had been given a

a

over. "How

and slapped

about the slap. He was more concerned about her emotions.

"Where is Chloe?"

Your body is too weak right now. Don't think about anything

"Is she dead?"

her chest was proof enough. Chloe had lost too much blood that night. There was no way she could have survived.

if she wasn't

"Anna."

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