The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 611

Chapter 611

She was probably going to die, yet in that moment, Citrine felt strangely happy. Holding Raymond's hand, she managed a smile.

"Dad, if I die, don't be sad."

"And please tell Mom that I never blamed her. Not even once."

Raymond's heart twisted painfully. "Don't say things like that, sweetheart. You're not going to die. You have to keep fighting."

"And as for Hilda-" his voice softened, "I think she'd be happier if you told her those things yourself."

But Citrine barely had any strength left. As Raymond finished speaking, she slipped away from consciousness entirely.

"Citrine?" Raymond froze, panic icing through his veins.

“What's happening? What's wrong with her?" He spun around and barked at the paramedics in the back of the ambulance, his voice so cold and low it sent chills

through everyone.

over, quickly checking Citrine's vitals. It was only after confirming

pain, but her breathing is

worry? Raymond's heart was

only fifteen minutes the ambulance finally

everything

time to lose; a team of doctors immediately

outside the doors, looking

unable to bear the sight. He reached

you're worried about her, but

face him, his eyes searching, desperate. "She's

hesitated, his mouth opening

technology and world- class surgeons, yet Nathanael couldn't offer any

old wound in her chest- the year they'd

been hurt in the exact same

looked away, the hope draining

Nathanael wondered whether he

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