When Remington opened the door, his heart sank when he saw the pool of blood staining the carpet before him.

The room was chaotic, with people scrambling to help and stem the bleeding of the person lying on the ground.

The person at the center of attention, surrounded by the frantic efforts of those around him, groaned in agony.

Remington strained to see who it was, but the identity remained elusive in the chaos.

“The bleeding won’t stop.

Where is that damn doctor?” a voice pierced the chaos, laden with dread.

Nearby, the butler stood pallid and trembling, his composure shattered.

“I’ve sent for him.

He’s on his way here.

“Get out of my way.

” Remington’s voice boomed with authority, devoid of mercy, as he demanded the onlookers to retreat.

pushed his way

Hannah joined him that she realized the injured person was

a testament to a vicious

refuge indoors, a

the severity of

that if she didn’t stop the bleeding quickly, Bagot’s life would

man who had been staunching Bagot’s bleeding cried out, “His heart’s

snapped into

“Make some room.

me attend to

with disdain and doubt, their

grandstanding, Miss

go find safety yourself,” one of

at him with no time to waste arguing

Bagot’s collar and put her two fingers on his

a faint

blood

more quilts and

The bleeding won’t stop.

to

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