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.

does this have to do with me, anyway?

man on the edge, and as the car picked up speed, a knot of fear tightened in my chest.

it? What

handle tightly, my knuckles white.

arrived at the hospital, the

had suddenly vomited blood and been rushed

rarest combination imaginable, and

as their

I’ll donate mine for her? Why is her life so damn important while

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

my eyes, he added cruelly, “You’ve been giving me blood for years, and you seem just fine!”

frantic. “What are you waiting for?! Maddie’s waiting

“Aww, did I

“You’re the one who caused this! You ruined her wedding and shocked her into this health

everything from me! She even had the audacity to make me her witness. All I did was tell the

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me again. “We’re a family! Familles

blood type weren’t so rare. But now you’re refusing to help when you’re the only one who can. It’s

his argument apart. “I’m not the only one with this oh–so–rare blood type, Ed. There are at least two other people here who match. Why don’t you ask

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