Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1539

Jensen's hands were drenched in blood, shaking uncontrollably as he fumbled to dial the number. "Fairmont Medical Center... You need to see her now."

When Gilbert arrived, he found Jensen hunched over, face buried in his blood-soaked hands. The sight was both shocking and terrifying. Gilbert rushed over, grabbed him by the collar, and demanded, ’What the hell happened? I trusted you to take care of her! That's why I let her go. How could you let this happen?’

Jensen looked up at him, his crimson eyes filled with a haunting emptiness. It was as if his soul had been swallowed by a rotting swamp, never to resurface.

In the end, Gilbert could not bring himself to hit Jensen. He released him and approached the emergency room door. Staring at it, he felt suffocated and overwhelmed.

"I'm so sorry. I won't yell at you or be cruel anymore. Just please, stay alive. You have to make it through this." i

fathom life without her. The

finally emerged, holding a basin filled with blood-tinged water. Inside it, a tiny fetus was barely visible. Gilbert could not bear to look, turning his gaze to the doctor instead. His voice caught in his throat, too afraid to ask anything. In that moment, fear

could, but we couldn't save the child. It is such

swayed slightly as he asked in a

life, but she's

murmured, "As long as she

had been drained from her too. She remained

him. Before departing, he returned

in. Hoping to lift her spirits, he brought Andrew, Ada, and Blake along. In an attempt to create a cozy, harmonious atmosphere, he had the children keep

outside the window, lost in thought. She recalled moving into this apartment, initially plotting her revenge against Gilbert. Time