Novel & Cerita Bleeding Heart Story

She observed him quietly for some times after which her brows furrowed again, Her expression hardened. "Something about this doesn't fit." She spoke. Dr. Carter frowned. "What exactly are you seeing?" Seraphina released Damien’s wrist slowly. "The cardiac degeneration pattern does not match any hereditary condition documented in his records." She said. Damien’s face darkened. "Speak plainly, Doctor.” “Do you know how many specialists have stood in your place?” Seraphina looked directly at him. "Mr. Laurent..." She spoke. "Someone has been poisoning you."

In the cold air, the heart wrapped in a sterile bag rolled out, tumbled twice, and stopped after hitting the base of a trash can. “No!” I screamed as I lunged toward it. My knees struck the floor, and my vision darkened. I ignored everything else. I held the heart in my hands as its temperature rose quickly. The preservation fluid leaked from the torn sterile bag. “It cannot be exposed to the air,” I whispered. I shivered and hugged the heart to my chest, wrapping it with my clothes as tears streamed down my face. Ariana stood nearby, clapped her hands, and shrugged. “You all saw that, right? What could she be hiding that is so important?”

My husband, Chad Nelson, held my blood-soaked hand and pressed my thumb onto the signature line. "The next batch of blood bags will be here soon. Just hold on a little longer." With that, he carried his first love, Lucy Baker, away. The hallway was empty. No one looked back as the baby in my belly kicked violently, over and over again. … "Quick! Establish IVs in both arms, and start pressurized fluids! Rush the blood bank!" "Dr. Atkinson, the patient's blood pressure is down to 50! Blood loss is over 2,000cc!"

She stood listening to everything he had to say, her eyes catching a glimpse of something that made her heart sink. “Your wounds," she reached out for his grazed arm, but he pushed her hand down. She felt rejected once more by his reaction. "You need treatment," she spoke softly with tears in her eyes, looking at his blood dripping to the floor. "I can help," she took a step closer, desperate to be close to him.

Natasha and Mandy comforted cherry. "See you soon love." Damon winked and moved away. "See you never," Natasha murmured. "Does he even have a heart?" Asked Natasha. "Well, one made of stone," replied Cherry. "You okay? " asked Mandy. "Yeah! Maybe" said Cherry, looking at his reflection on a classroom window nearby. He got a blue mark on his face where Damon punched him. "So in this Damon clutter forgot to ask how do you guys know each other," said Mandy.

Her blade gleamed with an ethereal light as she raised it tall, pointing for the center of the throbbing heart. But just as she was about to strike, the ground underneath her feet trembled. The heart's throbs with wild eyed, sporadic, as though something was battling from inside. Clara hesitated, her blade poised to strike. The heart was shaking brutally now, the darkness around it churning like a storm. Suddenly, in a blinding streak of light, the heart detonated, sending shockwaves through the cavern.

Blain could taste fear and his impending doom. "You promised to tell me the truth as well. But you are lying. You know very well that I don't like playing games, not even when I was a child. So its either you tell me the entire truth, or I will kill you" Kai said as a matter of fact. Blain's heart started to pound like a drum. He was diagnosed with a heart disease a few years ago. The doctor has warned him not to do anything exciting or get too anxious. Now, Blain couldn't control his anxiety. His breathing became ragged and sweat started to bead over his forehead. Belatedly he realized that he will die of a heart stroke if Kai doesn't kill him. Either way, his only saving grace would be to

I inherited all of my father's assets and slowly began to live again. He had been right about one thing—if I had stabbed Ryan that day, my story would have ended with his. However, my life was never meant to end alongside him.

Moments later, the doctor emerged from the room. "Sir... How is the patient?" Jasver inquired anxiously. "Well, you...?" the doctor began, prompting Jasver to respond. "I'm his family member," Jasver stuttered, desperate for good news. However, the doctor's sorrowful expression told a different tale, shattering Jasver's hopes. "I'm sorry, sir. We did everything we could, but... The excessive bleeding and the rod beneath his heart made the operation incredibly challenging," the doctor's words hung heavily in the air.

"Our relationship was not that easy as well. Heartly has a Chronic Heart Disease that could attack anytime. Her life is always at risk and she needed assistance every time and wherever she is in case she would have a heart attack. I witnessed how she suffered in several heart attacks before and I almost lost her for how many times, that's why I am working hard to pursue my study as a medical student and to work hard for her." I stared at him as she stared at Heartly who was still laughing with Zhanaia and Caroline at their table. I heard Caroline mention my name so I looked at them as well with my brows creased. Zhanaia glanced at us and smiled when she saw us looking at them. I just sighed