Although Xyla Quest wanted to get help, she couldn't make a sound.

She was on the verge of a mental breakdown, with this feeling of helplessness making her feel awful.

Blood was still flowing out of her body, staining half of the carpet beside her bed in mere moments.

The scent of blood wafted through the room, serving a constant reminder that she was about to lose her babies.

Tears began to trickle down her face uncontrollably, feeling like her heart was being pulled out of her chest.

Xyla hoped that Stanley Batton could quickly make his way over to save her from the misery.

Dizziness took over, and she could sense herself passing out.

To prevent herself from completely losing consciousness, she bit her lip forcefully.

Her teeth pierced through her lip, but she couldn't feel anything.

Nothing hurt as much as her chest and her stomach.

'My babies, please hang on. Dad will be here real soon,' Xyla thought in her heart.

could see the God of Death quickly

hopeless, as if she was thrown into a bottomless pit

was unable to find her

face, turning her vision even

difficult to breathe, making her feel like she

to hold onto her consciousness, but in the end, her efforts proved to be futile as

seeping out of her body, turning her complexion an ashen color the moment her

it was going to

sky when suddenly, it began to

snowflakes fell and soon covered everything in

sea of misery and hopelessness. The air

Stanley was in his study, oblivious of all this happening in the other room. He was sitting in

a sharp pain pierced through his chest out of the

restless immediately after that moment,

stay focused on

it was already ten o'clock

turned off

hit him as soon as he opened

in horror when he caught sight of

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