Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

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Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire

Chapter 325 You Can't Die

The sight of the bathtub filled with blood made David certain of one thing-

Caroline was dead. There was no saving her.

Yet, clinging to the last shred of hope, he refused to accept it. Maybe, just maybe, she could still be saved.

"Someone! Anyone!" David's hoarse, desperate voice echoed through the Ellison residence. "Call an ambulance! Save her.. Save her!"

The moment his voice rang out, the once-quiet estate erupted into chaos.

Security guards and bodyguards rushed into action.

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Every member of the Ellison residence's security team was highly trained to handle emergencies and respond at lightning speed, ensuring David's safety at all

costs.

Within seconds, the entire household was charging toward the master bedroom.

first bodyguard to arrive kicked open the door and sprinted toward the

voice was sharp and

was draped only in his coat, her

I let another

his. Even in death,

mid-step, halting

also stood still, waiting in tense silence for

ambulance?"

the emergency call has already been

long! Every second counted in a race against death-five minutes is an eternity. What could I do? Would

his arms, he pulled her closer, holding her as if his embrace alone could bring

die. You hear me? If you wake up, I'll agree to anything you want. You want a divorce? Fine. Fine. We'll get divorced. I'll set you free. I'd rather let you leave me than lose you forever. Even if

from pure instinct, voicing the thoughts tumbling through his

the ambulance to arrive felt like an entire

in heavy silence, their expressions grim, but not one dared

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wanted to disturb David and Caroline. Besides.. no one knew what

Then, Caroline's eyelashes fluttered.