Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 486 Luke's Handsome Face Was As Cold As The Approaching Hades

Luke smelled blood mingled with disinfectant.

The man's tall and imposing body was momentarily stunned and weak.

He sat in front of Bianca's hospital bed, his long fingers stroking her bloodstained hair with a distinct tremble.

As his fingers moved down, Luke touched Bianca's little face that had little warmth. Because her face was so pale, it made her long lashes look darker and defined.

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The doctor's words rang in his ears again. Luke clenched his hands and seemed to see the bloody scene of Bianca being hit by a car.

The woman he loved most was a treasure he protected in his palm. He was usually afraid to touch a single strand of hair, yet she was now on the verge of death as she lay on the hospital bed, like a withering flower, about to disappear from the world.

The figure on the hospital bed was thin and delicate, looking particularly pitiful.

Luke gently held Bianca's hand. Due to excessive blood loss, her fingers were soft but extremely cold. It seemed that no matter how he held them, he could not warm them up.

Bianca would not hold his hand back as she had done before, drawing teasing circles in his palm with her fingers.

Memories flooded in, overlapping with the cruel reality, breaking Luke's composure and intensifying the man's heavy breathing.

She had texted him a few hours earlier, telling him where she was going.

Unexpectedly, she was like a torn kite the next second, appearing before him in such a decaying manner. How could he not be furious?

looked at Luke's handsome gloomy face and

if it

His voice was as cold as winter. "Call on all forces to find him, no matter

head. He was not only an ordinary driver but also a soldier with extraordinary reconnaissance skills. After he retired, Luke recruited him to be

talked to Zander again, and he turned

The two little ones ran to Luke's side and looked at their mother, who

father's thigh and confessed," I'm sorry, Daddy. It's all my fault. Mommy wouldn't have been hit by a car if I didn't have a stomach ache and I didn't have to go to the bathroom while in the car. Daddy, why don't you hit me?

been crying too much, the little girl's

blame her. "It was all an accident. You had nothing to do with it. Stop crying. It'll break your mother's heart if she woke up and saw you

crying daughter in his arms and pressed his

very similar to

to blame for Bianca's horrible accident, it did

he did not want her to bear such a heavy burden of guilt at such an

a

to Mommy when she wakes up." "Mommy's exhausted. She's resting. It'll

unresponsive Bianca was like a sharp knife that kept cutting through his

always been calm and resolute, became

the bed, and his brow was filled with unconcealed worry. "Dad, the doctor said they can't save the baby. Have we lost our baby brother or

his sister often caressed

would whisper to the

but unexpectedly, the doctor told them they can't save the baby, which made the little

other brothers and sisters later on." Luke closed his eyes, his heart wrenching as

arrival more than anyone else because it was truly his and Bianca's product of