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.

to do with me, anyway? I’m

looked like a man on the edge, and as the car picked up speed,

it? What if I died

door handle tightly, my

the hospital, the truth hit me like

had suddenly vomited blood and been rushed to

the rarest combination imaginable, and

was being roped in as their blood supplier. It was ridiculous and

her life so damn important while

snapped. “All you’ll need is a bit of

“You’ve been giving me blood for years,

face frantic. “What are you

a cold glare. “Aww, did I say

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

was mine!” I retorted, my voice cold as steel “Your daughter was the one who stole everything from me! She even had the audacity to make

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opportunist, jumped in to try gaslighting me again. “We’re

But now you’re refusing to help when you’re the only one who can. It’s heartless!”

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

same blood type, a fact that had forced me to donate my blood to him countless times over the