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?

in fear, not knowing what

treatment, they lifted Queenie into the ambulance and roared

her icy cold hand

heart had to be a

it. Flynn was trying to kill Queenie. How

if he wanted. But none of that had anything to do with Queenie anymore, right? They had agreed to break up, s why would he upset

want to see

to Flynn: "Flynn Hayes, you're a bastard. I wish you never find happiness in

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

my phone rang, showing that Flynn was

up directly

and

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

emergency room once we