The Richest Man in Metropolis is My Backer by Dream Searcher

Chapter 11

Edward said someone was going to die.

I groggily beamed at him, oddly gleeful. “Ooh, when’s Maddison’s funeral?”

“How could you be so inhuman?!” Edward growled, his face dark with rage.

I had never seen him like this before.

I frowned and shoved him toward the door. I was ready to slam it shut when he suddenly kicked it open and grabbed my arm.

I was furious.

Struggling, I slapped him across the face. “I can call the cops on you for home invasion. Piss off!”

Edward ignored me, his grip firm, and forced me into his car.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Edward?! Let me out of here!”

“Her life hangs in the balance, Taylor! You’re coming with me to the hospital!”

He stomped on the gas pedal, and the car surged forward into the early morning light.

do with me, anyway? I’m not a

line. He looked like a man on the edge, and as the car picked up speed, a knot of fear

if he’d completely lost it? What if I

door handle tightly, my knuckles

we arrived at the hospital, the truth hit me

suddenly vomited blood and

factor were the rarest combination imaginable, and the hospital blood bank didn’t

as their blood supplier. It

her? Why is her life so damn important while mine’s treated like

die from blood loss!” Edward snapped. “All you’ll need is a bit

meeting my eyes, he added cruelly, “You’ve been giving me blood

frantic. “What are

a cold glare. “Aww, did I

this! You ruined her wedding and shocked her into this health crisis! This

stole everything from

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to try gaslighting me again. “We’re a

so rare. But now you’re refusing to help

argument apart. “I’m not the only one with this oh–so–rare blood type,

knew I was right. He himself shared the same blood type, a fact that had forced me to donate my blood to him countless times