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.

quickly checking Citrine's vitals. It was only after confirming she was still breathing that they breathed a sigh of

she's passed out from the pain, but her

worry? Raymond's heart was lodged

only fifteen minutes the ambulance finally reached the

everything

a team of doctors immediately whisked Citrine away to the

pale as a ghost outside the doors, looking like

to bear the sight. He reached out, gently patting Raymond's shoulder in

worried about her, but you have to look

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

opening but

Research Center had state-of-the-art technology and world- class surgeons, yet

wound in her chest- the year they'd barely managed to snatch her back from

she'd been hurt in the exact same spot, and that unsettled him

silent, Raymond looked away, the hope draining from his

Nathanael wondered whether he

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