When She Rose From the Ashes

Chapter 87 No Greater Love

Chapter 87 No Greater Love

“Natalie, the kids already agreed. You don’t need to keep resisting.”

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“No! I don’t agree. And if you insist on using them, then I’d rather not have the skin graft at all. So what if I look ugly? It’s been four years, and I haven’t done a single thing for them. I didn’t even carry them – I didn’t know they existed until just recently. So what right do I have to let them suffer through something as agonizing as having their skin taken just because we’re related by blood? I can’t accept that. I just can’t.”

“Baron, if you really like me – if you truly care about me – then please respect my decision!”

Baron hadn’t expected this to be the obstacle.

He’d been worried about the kids being scared, about them refusing to donate. But they were willing. And now Natalie was the one saying no..

He felt frustrated all of a sudden.

“Natalie, your condition can’t wait any longer. You need the skin graft as soon as possible. If I go out now to search for a match, there’s no guarantee I’ll find one quickly. Do you understand?”

“I don’t care. I still won’t let the children go through that.”

Her stance was immovable.

Seeing how determined she was, Baron started to panic.

“Stop being so stubborn!”

The moment he said that, Natalie shoved him away and tried to get out of bed.

Every movement scraped against her burned skin. Her wounds split open again, fresh blood seeping into the sheets – a ghastly sight.

Baron rushed forward, brow furrowed.

“What are you doing?”

you saved me, and if I ever get the chance, I’ll repay you with everything I have. But starting now, I’m refusing your

boiling. The fury coiled in his chest made him want to explode – but the woman in

the moment I carried you out, your life became my responsibility. You don’t get to

“Then I’ll starve myself.”

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her soft, warm breath carried a threat that

Baron nearly lost it.

–

really going to go

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unwavering. “They’re my children. I’ve never done a single thing for them – not once. I won’t let them suffer pain they should

words were sharp

knew then: the skin grafts

he didn’t have the

his own two hands. If it weren’t for Natalie, he never would’ve

seemed like

cooperation, the surgery would carry much

So be it.

“Fine. You win, Natalie. I promise I won’t use the kids’ skin. But I’ll need time to search for

want to see

hardly wait to meet

clenched his jaw

Now can you please lie down properly? Look at your wounds! They just started healing, and now you’ve torn them open again. What, do you think I have

words were harsh, but oddly enough… Natalie could feel

glanced at him from the corner of her eye, watching him fuss over her with a mixture of anger and gentleness as he helped

– but it