Lahat ng Kabanata ng Falling In Love With Devil: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 75

Past....Liam sat outside the ICU in the dead of night, his eyes tightly shut. Ten agonizing hours had passed since the doctors disappeared behind those doors, and the constant hustle of nurses carrying blood bags and medical gear only heightened his sense of helplessness. Normally unfazed by blood, Liam's demeanor tonight betrayed a deep-seated fear—the prospect of losing his only family, Amber and their unborn child.Nick, observing his idol, sensed the impending storm beneath Liam's usually calm exterior. He had already deduced who was responsible for the attack.Liam's eyes snapped open as the ICU door creaked open, and Dr. Williston emerged, his sigh of relief audible as he removed his cap. “David, she's stable,” the doctor announced, trying to reassure Liam.“What about the baby?” Liam's voice trembled with anxiety, his heart pounding at the thought of losing another loved one.“The baby is fine,” Dr. Williston confirmed, though the worry etched on his face betrayed the severity

“We won’t let anything happen to our baby sister,” Liam said firmly. His calm voice was filled with urgency, leaving Salina and David stunned and speechless.“Liam…” David started, his voice shaky with uncertainty. The air was thick with unasked questions and concern.“Baby sister?” Salina asked, looking between David and Liam, confused. Liam took off his mask and said, “We’re twins, Salina.”“Twins?” Salina’s eyes widened in shock as she stared at Liam, trying to process the revelation. She touched Liam’s hair gently, as if trying to confirm he was real.“You…” she whispered, staring at him in disbelief. Liam chuckled softly, noticing how much Salina looked like his biological mother. It suddenly made sense why she seemed so familiar.“We are twins, Salina,” Liam repeated, guiding her to a chair and ruffling her hair with a mix of joy and disbelief at finding his sister.“How… How did you know? What’s going on, David?” Salina asked, her hands nervously smoothing her hair as she looke

The hospital room felt suffocating. The walls were so white they almost hurt to look at, and the sterile smell of antiseptic hung heavy in the air. The only sound was the soft, rhythmic beep of the heart monitor. A constant reminder that Amber was still hanging on by a thread, but no one knew for how long.Amber lay motionless on the bed. Her face was pale, her features almost lifeless beneath the harsh lights. Her body was still, except for the slow rise and fall of her chest. It was the only sign that she was still with them. The curve of her belly, round with the baby, was the only thing that seemed to keep her grounded to this world.Liam stood by the glass door, his hand pressed against it, his fingers tracing the outline of her shape. His face was a mask of anguish, eyes hollow with disbelief. How had this happened? How had a bullet meant for him found Amber instead? How was he supposed to stand here, helpless, while the woman he loved, their unborn child—his child—fought for li