Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Queenie was lying in a pool of blood. There was so much blood that it seemed like all the blood in her body had flowed out. Could a person survive without blood?

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?" I rushed to the window to look outside. The long street was filled with slow-moving cars, but there was no sign of an ambulance.

Without thinking much, I knew that Queenie's condition was closely related to the message from Flynn.

She had seemed too normal, which made me let my guard down. It was all because I lacked experience in such matters. I couldn't see the hidden turmoil behind her calmness.

I had never hated Flynn more than I did now. If it weren't for his message, Queenie wouldn't be in such a situation.

He could get engaged with whoever he wanted, marry whoever he wanted, and become a father for all I cared. Why would he want to hurt someone who loved him for so many years?

Now I understood why Queenie, who used to be so thin that a gust of wind could blow her over, was not as slender as before. She was not as agile in her movements as before either.

She never said a word to me and was enduring everything on her own. Now that things had turned out like this, if it was as I had suspected, could she still be saved?

not knowing what

simple treatment, they lifted Queenie into the ambulance

onto her icy cold hand

was this cold, her heart

it. Flynn was trying to kill Queenie. How

to do with Queenie anymore, right? They had agreed

really want to see

and sent a message to Flynn: "Flynn Hayes, you're a

sake. I wouldn't regret what I said. He was lucky to be far away from

phone rang, showing that Flynn was

hung up directly without

called again, and

up each time. Finally, he stopped calling. Then, the notification sound from WhatsApp started ringing. I knew it was him, so

directly to the emergency room once we reached