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.

this have to do

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

he’d completely lost it? What if I died

handle tightly, my knuckles

the truth hit me like

blood and been rushed to

factor were the rarest combination imaginable,

being roped in as their

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

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

“You’ve been giving me blood for years, and you seem just

rushed toward me, her face frantic. “What are you waiting for?! Maddie’s waiting in the ER!”

glare. “Aww, did I say yes

You ruined her wedding and shocked her

who stole everything from me! She

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again. “We’re a family! Familles don’t keep score

weren’t so rare. But now you’re refusing

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.

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