Chapter 2
With the dust settled, Sylvia turned around to leave, knowing that Sergio didn’t want to see her anymore.
Just a few steps after walking, suddenly everything went black in front of my eyes, and my body uncontrollably tell hackwards
Sergio, who was beside her, acted quicidy and caught her.
Until this moment, he only noticed that her clothes had already been soaked by the snow, her fingers were as cold as ice, and slippers under her teet
I must have been in such a hurry when I left that I didn’t even have time to change my shoes.
Was she so worried about him? She even disregarded her own health
and she
was wearing a pair of
The onlookers watched Sylvia’s attire and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
“What a romantic person you are! You must have been very anxious when you received the phone call, to come out wearing slippers on such a cold day. Aren’t you afraid of freezing your feet?”
*Being a lickspittle is just like this, if you don’t put in a little more effort, how can you win Sergio’s favor?”
“Anyway, she had already agreed to donate her heart, Sergio, you don’t need to worry about her anymore. Just leave her to the waiters and let them handle it!!!!
Sergio looked at the women leaning against him, her face pale from the cold, and felt as if a stone was blocking his chest, making it hard for him to breathe
As it possessed by a ghost, he unexpectedly lifted her up horizontally.
Glancing g at the bewildered gazes of the crowd, he kept a cold face and said, “For the sake of her heart, her body couldn’t have any issues in the past two werks.”
As soon as the words fell, she hurriedly left.
Sylvia had no idea how long she had been asleep until she gradually regained some consciousness.
In a daze, it seemed like someone was holding her and gently feeding water into her mouth.
The actions of the person who came were so gentle and warm, it reminded her of Quentin
Only he would treat her so gently
It has been five years, and she missed him so much that she almost went crazy. Every night, she would dream of him coming back to her.
This time, she once again thought she was dreaming, so she joyfully held the hand of the person who came, her voice trembling slightly.
The next second, the intense pain in her wrist jolted her awake.
As she opened her eyes, she realized that the person sitting in front of her with deep and slightly angry eyes was Sergio.
His brows furrowed, “Who were you just calling?”
Sylvie bit her lip unnaturally and quickly changed the subject after glancing around the surroundings.
“How did 1 end up at your house?”
His face still wore a displeased expression.
“Once you had completed the heart donation surge
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surgery, we were going to get married, and of course, you were going to live in my house.”
“Whose name were you just calling?
On ordinary days, be was not a person who delved deep into things, and he was not particularly interested in her affairs. However, for some unknown reason, today he insisted on getting to the bottom of it
She was too guilty to look at film. “I love you so much, of course I call your name.”
Sergio did not ask further, evidently believing her words.
Well, after all, she loved him so much, everyone in Rosebury knew it, everyone was aware of it.
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Who else could you call besides calling his name?
He got up and picked up a set of clothes from the side, casually throwing them in front of her.
“Get dressed and come with me to the hospital”
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When Sylvia arrived at the hospital, she learned that Sergio had already prepared a series of medical examinations for her in order to confirm heart could be safely transplanted into Miriam’s chest
Watching the needle pierce her vein for blood extraction, Sylvia suddenly remembered that she used to be the most afraid of getting injections
Every time at this moment, Quentin would chuckle and embrace her, covering her eyes with his hands:
“Good girl, don’t be afraid, I’m here,”
But now, he lies in that cold coffin, never again will be gently call her “darling“.
The doctor on the side was giving instructions about postoperative precautions.
“Ms. Campbell, although the artificial heart could sustain your life, it cannot be compared to human organs. Therefore, in the future, you cannot run, eat spicy food, stay up late, have emotional fluctuations, or even speak loudly
“To put it bluntly, basically you would be like a living dead person, there is not much difference
What difference does it make whether she is alive or dead, without Quentin by her side?
Moreover, she didn’t belong here in the first place. Once she completed this final rask, the system would declare her mission a success.
Her physical body would die, and her soul would return to the original world, so whether she has an artificial heart or not, she would still die.
Seeing that she was always absent–minded, Sergio’s gaze immediately turned cold.
“Do you regret in?
Sylvia came to her senses and shook her head gently, then answered solemnly,
“No, I will do everything I promised you.”
Their gazes met, and Sergio once again found himself captivated by the deep affection in her eyes, which made him feel a bir flustered for the first time.
He hurriedly averted his gaze, made an excuse to make a phone call, and then passed the door open and lett
Sylviasat there again, absentmindedly listening, to all the doctor’s instructions/
Half an hour later, Sergio still hadn’t returned, so she had to bid farewell to the doctor and left on her own.
Just as she had stepped out, she bumped into Miriam who had just finished her examination in the corridor
This was the first time the two of them met, and they both unconsciously stopped in their tracks.
Sylvia had seen Miriam’s photos countless times.
Sergio’s house was filled with her photographs, from her childhood, youth, and adulthood.
He didn’t miss a single moment of her, and Sylvia also followed along to witness her every change and growth
Just like in the photo, she was stunningly beautiful, with a slightly pale complexion, resembling a delicate porcelain doll in a shop window.
This is the power of beloved, even Sergio, who is a rare beauty, couldn’t help but fall into the cliche and couldn’t forget her.
Sylvia had no intention of having much interaction with her, and was about to leave when Miriam suddenly called out to her from behind.
“Ms. Campbell, I’m sorry, if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have been forced by Sergio to donate your heart to me.”
“I knew that after this surgery, you would live in great pain.”
Sylvia turned around, her tone calm and composed.
“I volunteered”
Everything was voluntary for her, only in this way could she revive Quentin.
Seeing her so calin, Miriam seemed to let her guard down a bit.
She coldly curled her lips, a hint of pride on her beautiful face.
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“I know, all of this happened because Sergio agreed to marry you.”
“Unfortunately, your calculations were wrong. I wouldn’t let you have your way.”
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